《Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed To Every Day》


 Chapter 1 - The Beautiful Villain Asks For A Divorce

    The early morning hours were misty.


    The water vapor aimlessly drifted about, following the lazy morning wind, languidly falling on grasses and branches, dyeing the dense thatches on both sides of the mainroad in a fresh green.


    ¡°Clop, clop¡­¡­¡±


    It was a regular day, but the people that filled the street automatically stepped from the street as they heard the melodious ringing of bells coming closer.


    The steeds pulling along their resplendent carriage, accompanied with the crisp sound of their hooves hitting the ground, steadily moved forward and finally came to a hold before the main gates of the Guanfu with a long neigh.


    It was early in the morning right now and Guanfu was again at its liveliest and most prosperous time. There was an endless stream of people coming and going. In this mysterious continent, everybody respects martial arts and folk beliefs were an integral part. There were already some enthusiastic guys excitedly watching from afar, forming a circle and standing on their tip toes.


    It can¡¯t be helped, after all the carriage coming from afar was made out of white jade and its window lattices were inlaid with bright white crystals, there were mysterious (Daoist) patterns quietly circulation outside of the carriage, the two horses pulling the carriage had small wings growing out of their feet and their long manes faintly glowed in the sunlight. One could see at just one glance that this was something extraordinary.


    The carriage came to a halt, then the thin curtain was raised and a hand reached out.


    It was slender and white, with well proportioned knuckles and its skin color surpassed even the finest porcelain glaze, the first rays of light weren¡¯t scattering down upon it in small amounts, making it appear as if these fingertips were controlling it, dazzling everyone who sat their eyes on this scene.


    Someone further away looked around and asked quietly: ¡°Who is it that just arrived?¡±


    ¡°If you ask me, who should I ask then?¡±


    ¡°Shh¡­ keep your voice down. Look at these horses! These are Black Kylin Horses/Xuanlin Horses. They¡¯re spirits. I almost lost my life when I came across one in the mountains last time -The person in the carriage must be a noble, perhaps even a cultivator from somewhere.¡±


    While the onlookers were whispering among themselves, the person in the carriage leaned out their upper body. thick, ink like, smooth, black hair fell over their shoulder¨C their face was adorned with narrow eyebrows and bright eyes, their skin was smooth and soft, clear and looked like snow.


    The ¡°girl¡¯s¡± thin lips were deep red and although her expression was cold her eyes pulled people in with a faint wetness to it, her eyebrows seemed a little heroic for a girl but the shallow red marks at her temples weakened that impression.


    An ice blue air current was coiling and circling around her, sometimes it even condensed into small icicles resplendently reflecting the light. The few people who stood close to her subconsciously moved up their hands to block their eyes and cover their heart. They dare not directly look at the ¡°girl¡¯s¡± face.


    Not only a cultivator, she might even be an immortal that descended down to the human world!


    Xie Ziyou firmly held onto the door frame and carefully stepped out of the carriage ¡ª he wasn¡¯t used to wearing skirts so he just tripped over it and hit his forehead on the door frame. Although it didn¡¯t really hurt it kind of felt a bit numb.


    He looked up at Zhumen Yudi¡¯s huge mansion, his gaze falling upon two characters ¡°Guanfu¡± inscribed upon a cedar plaque framed by a pheonix made with red silk and a dragon made out of golden silk and couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°How imposing¡±


    Then the system chimed up in his mind: ¡°It shall soon see its downfall¡±


    Xie Ziyou slightly trembled inside his heart, his eyes looking down and he was completely silent.


    Indeed, that¡¯s what he was here for today.


    Keeping that in mind, Xie Ziyou lightly flicked his sleeves, signalling the maidservant next to him to go knock at the door.


    Just at that time, a handsome young man, sweating profusely, squeezed himself into the crowd.

 Chapter 2 - The Beautiful Villain Asks For A Divorce

    He carried a rock on his back that was as big as half a person. He dripped with sweat and shouted while panting: ¡°Out of the way, out of the way. Dang, why are all of you standing around my house¡¯s front door? Are they holding some kind of performance?¡±


    The surrounding suddenly fell silent.


    Countless eyes fell upon the youth.


    He was still unaware so he couldn¡¯t move forward. As such he just tilted his head and wiped away the sweat on his cheek on his shoulder.


    ¡°Please make way, I can¡¯t stop practicing at the moment, if I stop then I¡¯d lose all the progress I made today¡­¡­¡±


    The thin brown clothes he was wearing had long since been drenched in his sweat, dying it in a dark color.


    Then someone in the crowd blunty spoke up while sneering: ¡°Sir Guan, why are you making things so difficult for yourself? A vulgar martial artist cultivating such techniques won¡¯t be able to break through into the celestial realm even after a lifetime of cultivation. If you have no talent for cultivation you should just admit to it. What¡¯s wrong with being an ordinary man?¡±


    Guan Heng wiped away his sweat again and pursed his lips. Instead of getting angry he just let out a low laugh.


    The sunlight swept across youth¡¯s firm and healthy wheat coloured skin and then fell on his grinning mouth, revealing his cute little canine teeth. His bright eyes were glowing with pride.


    ¡°I don¡¯t care.¡±


    He just blinked his eyes, shook his head and sighed: ¡°I¡¯m just afraid that my soon-to-be wife won¡¯t be too happy about that¡±


    That sarcastic man immediately shut his mouth dumbfoundedly.


    The Guan families engagement contract is well known among the people of the Luo country.


    In the end, it was the Guan family¡¯s young master¡¯s marriage contract that made the Guanfu so prosperous.


    More than a decade ago, the patriarch of the Guan family saved a young man surnamed Xie. The young man, grateful to his savior, wrote them an engagement letter and betrothed his daughter who wasn¡¯t even a month old to the Guan family¡¯s young master.


    Originally, that was just the action of two weak clans trying to join hands to protect each other. However just three years later, the young girl surnamed Xie was unexpectedly found to have all her meridians already open. She was a natural born cultivation genius and as soon as she was sent to the Central Academy all the teachers fought over her and finally went under the Academy¡¯s Dean becoming his inner disciple.


    On the path of cultivation, if one achieves success then even their associates will be able to ride on that success.


    Just with this one woman, the Xie family was able to enter the circle of the rich and powerful, even the Guan family became wealthy, barely gaining a foothold in the Luoling country.


    ¡­¡­However it lies in the nature of man that they can share trouble with each other, but not peace and happiness.


    Guan Heng took a deep breath and lifted the huge rock back up on his back. He held a stale breath back inside his chest and he couldn¡¯t relax his tension, or else¨C


    The youth made his way into the crowd and caught a glimpse of the group in the middle.


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    Guang Heng¡¯s calfs trembled, his feet ceased to move forward and the rock which he held with his hands crashed down making a loud noise.


    Having ¡°the life experience of having a sexually active father¡± Guang Heng was used to seeing big red sedan chairs being carried to and fro from his house all year long. There were so many beautiful ladies whose names were unknown. So he thought that¡¯s all there was to the beauties of the world.


    But he has never seen such an extraordinary beauty like the one before him before ¡ª She had blue eyes like ice crystals, an unconventional temperament, an elegant and outstanding style, wearing a spotless white dress and no powder. She just wore a Spirit Ice Flower decoration near her temples. She surpassed the beauty of nearly every woman of this world.


    Xie Ziyou also sized up the youth before him with curiosity.

 Chapter 3 - The Beautiful Villain Asks For A Divorce

    He was a young man in his late teens. His eyes and brows already had a certain sharpness to them, his facial features were handsome, his obsidian eyes were shining as bright as stars and the sweat slid down his moist forehead dripping over his firm wheat-colored skin.


    Then the system said in his mind: ¡°That¡¯s him, he¡¯s the protagonist, the one who is fated to be the strongest on the continent in the future.¡±


    Xie Ziyou clicked his tongue in amazement: ¡°A bit handsome, isn¡¯t he?¡±


    He subconsciously raised his lips and was about to reveal a smile, but at that moment Shouted in his ear to warn him: ¡°Character setting!¡±


    Xie Ziyou: ¡°¡­I know already.¡±


    The corners of his upturned lips froze halfway and immediately dropped down again. The young man raised his chin a little and showed a proud and indifferent expression as if everything else was thousands of miles below him.


    In order to ensure this cross-dressing villain¡¯s mission, Xie Ziyou deliberately spent points before coming here, to allow the system to fine-tune his face. He gave himself a thinner nose, whiter skin, and changed his eye color to a dark blue resembling a winter night, cold and ethereal.


    At that time the ¡°Maiden¡± clasped her hands behind her back, lightly stepped, and floated into the air with her white clothes fluttering, appearing even colder, like a banished immortal.


    ¡°Are you someone of the Guan family?¡±


    Xie Ziyou deliberately pressed his voice and said with a cold voice: ¡°I¡¯d like to trouble you to go inside and inform a certain individual to come out. His name is ¡­¡­ Guan Heng¡±


    The beauty¡¯s eyes were cold. Even though she looked at him directly, her light-colored eyes seemed to be shrouded in a type of mist as if everything in this world wouldn¡¯t enter her eyes.


    However, Guan Heng¡¯s sharp eyes caught Xie Yiyou¡¯s half-smiling face and were completely shaken by that dazzling, bewitching beauty, and just for a moment, his heart was beating like a drum.


    What a beautiful person.


    As the youth thought as such he said after a while: ¡°Guan Heng? That¡¯s me, and you are¡­¡­¡±


    That¡¯s exactly what Xie Ziyou was waiting for.


    He raised his long eyebrows lightly and narrowed his peach blossom shaped eyes slightly, then he said, not in the least surprised: ¡°That¡¯s just right¡±


    ¡°I suppose you know about the engagement contract you have with my Xie Family. The reason I came here today is¡­¡±


    The two words ¡°Engagement Contract¡± were like a bucket of cold water dousing Guan Heng¡¯s restless heart.


    The youth¡¯s eyebrows trembled and he immediately shouted out: ¡°Wait!¡±


    His boiling blood calmed down. Through the subtle joking tone in the voice of the beauty before him, Guan Heng was able to notice something, then an instinctive thought flashed through his mind ¡ª It made his hands and feet freeze momentarily.


    The light of the morning sun was lazily shining down, a refreshing breeze was gently blowing.


    Although she¡¯s beautiful, I¡¯m afraid¡­¡­ She came with ill intentions.


    Guan Heng raised his hand and rubbed his face and then suddenly smiled: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Miss, I¡¯m not actually Guan Heng, I was just joking with you. Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll go in and inform him. If you have some business with him let¡¯s talk inside, inside¡­¡­¡±


    While talking he turned his head and took off like a thunderbolt jumping towards the mansion¡¯s gate. His steps were agile and his posture was sturdy. He was like a fast little beast.


    However, a slender jade hand gently struck out, it¡¯s fingertips breaking through the wind, as fast as lightning.


    With only two white fingers twisting the back of Guan Heng¡¯s robe, she was able to hold the youth in place, making him unable to move.


    Xie Ziyou stopped the youth and gently said: ¡°Stop pretending, since I came here, did you think I wouldn¡¯t ask for the person¡¯s description?¡±


    Guan Heng¡¯s struggle suddenly came to a halt.


    With his back turned to Xie Ziyou, the youth sighed, fell silent for a moment, and then turned around.


    He was immediately exposed, but he didn¡¯t panic, smiled, and bowed towards Xie Zizou, calmly saying: ¡°Fine. Miss has really good eyesight. I¡¯m indeed Guan Heng.¡±

 ~： Works related

    "The Villain Is Proposed Everyday [Quick Wear]" Author: Plucking and Returning


    Copywriting


    Originally titled "Guide to the Bad Villain"


    Xie Ziyou has bound the villain template, and is going to play the villain in various fantasy worlds.


    After reading hundreds of fantasy essays from Dianjiao, Xie Ziyou is confident: villain? I have a hundred kinds of routines for the protagonist to choose!


    No. 1 in the world, he pretends to be a woman and comes to the door to slap his face, proudly retires, and the protagonist''s face is disgraced by a paper break.


    But three years later, the protagonist''s blushing cheeks stopped him: "Youyou, your identity is impeded and you don''t want to drag me down? It doesn''t matter, you are a man and I am willing¡ª"


    Xie Ziyou: "...I hope you are a big ghost."


    World NO.2 His father and mother stripped the protagonist¡¯s natural glazed bones, and threw the dead protagonist down the cliff.


    Xie Ziyou waited for the protagonist to kill the door to shovel the bones. Unexpectedly, several years later, the protagonist stood in front of him with a shy face: "Youyou, I have a sense of consciousness between the bones of the gods, and you hug it every day to bathe...cough, I will responsible for."


    Xie Ziyou: "...Take your broken bones and roll me away!"


    World NO.3, he snatched away the protagonist''s young sister, clamoring for a living person to refine alchemy.


    The protagonist jumps up high: "You choose me, choose me! I am full of vigor, milk is fragrant, silky feeling, delicious and visible!"


    Xie Ziyou spit out a mouthful of old blood: "..."


    The protagonist doesn''t cooperate, doesn''t want revenge and just wants to fall in love, what does he do?


    Smart and tenacious love brain attack x arrogant mouth hard and soft heart, every world is the same person


    The sand sculptures take off the cookies, the attacker is responsible for the face, Su Shuang, the bearer is beautiful and beautiful


    Content tag: system fast through the book oriental fantasy


    Search keywords: protagonist: protagonist x Xie Ziyou


    Brief Comment on Works


    Xie Ziyou, who has read all the long essays and is well versed in villain routines about going to play the villain in the fantasy world, was very confident, but when he came to the mission world, he encountered an unusual protagonist. Retirement stream, bone excavation stream...Xie Ziyou¡¯s villain missions are full of tricks, but the other protagonist never plays the cards according to the cards. The protagonist doesn''t cooperate, doesn''t want revenge and just wants to fall in love, what should he do? This article is an atypical anti-routine book, with unique thinking, humorous style, delicate brushwork, and vivid description. It uses wild imagination to create two optimistic, cheerful, stable and leathery protagonists. The plot in the article is often unexpected. , People are not only laughing, but also moved by the sincere emotions between cp, it is worth seeing.

 Chapter 1： The villain wants to divorce 1

    The dawn is beginning, and the mist is misty.


    The water vapor drifted aimlessly, following the lazy morning wind, lazily falling on the branches of the grass, dyeing the dense thatch on both sides of the road with fresh green.


    "Da da¡­"


    It was an ordinary morning, but with a string of melodious bells from far to near, the dense crowd on the street automatically gave way to the road.


    The sound of the horse''s hoof was crisp, and it slowly dragged the carriage with the bright stream to it, and with a long hiss, it stopped right in front of the gate of Guanfu.


    It was early in the morning, and Guan Mansion was in the most lively and prosperous stage, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going. In this mysterious continent, everyone respects martial arts, and the folk customs are strong. There have long been guys who love to watch the excitement far away. Form a circle and look around on tiptoes.


    No way, this carriage from afar is made of white jade, and the window frames are inlaid with bright white crystals. There are mysterious road patterns outside the carriage. The two horses pulling the carriage have small wings under their feet, and their long bristles are faintly in the sun. With cyan light, it is extraordinary at a glance.


    The carriage stopped, and then the thin curtain was lifted, and a hand protruded from the carriage.


    Slender and white, with well-proportioned knuckles, and the skin color surpasses the finest enamel, the morning light scatters without hesitation, just like a ray of morning light twisting at the fingertips, dazzling the eyes of the audience.


    Someone in the distance probed his head and asked in a low voice, "Who is here?"


    "You ask me, who am I asking?"


    "Shhh... quietly. Look at that horse, it''s a Xuanlin horse, it''s psychic. I ran into a horse in the mountains last time and almost lost this old life-this must be a noble man, maybe it is. Where are the cultivators?"


    While the onlookers were whispering, the man in the car leaned out his upper body, and his thick black hair slid down his shoulders¡ªthe eyebrows were long and narrow, the eyes were clear, and the skin was as creamy and bright as frost and snow.


    The thin lips of the "girl" are red, and her complexion is cold and steep, but there is a faint water flow in the eyes of the naturally raised peach blossoms. The eyebrows are slightly heroic to the woman, and they are diluted by a shallow red mark on the corner of her forehead.


    The icy blue air flow circled and hovered, condensing into tiny ice from time to time, floating in the air, with reflections shining shiningly, the few people who were close subconsciously raised their hands to block their foreheads, and their hearts fell uneasy, and they did not dare to look directly at the "girl" face.


    Not only a cultivator, but also a descendant fairy!


    Xie Ziyou held the door frame of the car and stepped off the carriage cautiously¡ªhe was not used to the skirt. He just tripped over the skirt and knocked his forehead on the door frame. Although it didn''t hurt, it was a bit numb.


    He raised his eyes to look at the tall mansion of the Zhumen Jade Steps in front of him, his gaze wandered around the two big characters "Guanfu" on the black gold nanmu plaque, and couldn''t help but sigh with emotion in his heart: "It''s so impressive."


    The system continued in his mind: "It''s going to be downright soon."


    Xie Ziyou trembled in his heart, his eyes drooping slightly, and he was silent.


    Indeed, he came for this today.


    Thinking like this, Xie Ziyou flicked his sleeves and motioned to the maid beside him to knock on the door.


    At this moment, a handsome young man was sweating profusely and squeezed into the center of the crowd from the outside.


    He was carrying a half-person-high boulder behind him, dripping with sweat, and shouted out of breath: "Let''s let it, let''s let it...I''ll go, why are you all around my door? Is there a monkey show? "


    The atmosphere was suddenly quiet.


    Countless lights converged on the boy.


    He didn''t know it yet, and was not free to move, so he tilted his head and wiped the sweat from his cheeks on the shoulder cloth.


    "Take a way to borrow a way. I can''t stop with this exercise. If I stop, it won''t work today..."


    The thin brown cloth had long been drenched with sweat, revealing a heavy thick black.


    Someone in the crowd sneered and bluntly said: "Guan Gongzi, why are you embarrassing yourself so much? This kind of vulgar martial arts technique can never break the barrier of heaven and man in a lifetime. If you can''t practice, you can admit that you can''t, and be an ordinary man. What''s wrong with people?"


    Guan Heng wiped his sweat again and pursed his lips. Instead of being angry, he laughed low.


    The sunlight swept over the young boy''s firm and healthy wheat-colored skin, and when he grinned, he revealed a cute little tiger tooth, and his bright eyes were full of radiance.


    "I don''t care."


    He blinked, then shook his head and sighed, "I''m afraid my unpassed lady is not happy."


    The ridiculer suddenly stopped.


    The marriage contract of the Guan family is known to all women and children in Luo County.


    In the final analysis, the prosperity of the Guan Mansion has relied on the paper marriage contract of the young master Guan.


    As early as more than a decade ago, the Patriarch of the Guan family saved a young man surnamed Xie. Feeling his life-saving grace, the young man left a marriage letter and betrothed his daughter who was less than a full month old to the youngest son of the Guan family. The two agreed on an alliance. Knot well.


    It was an act of holding together two weak chicken families to keep warm, but it was unexpected that only three years later, the young girl surnamed Xie was found to be full-body and well-connected. She was a natural cultivating embryo and had just been sent to the Central Academy. He was robbed by a group of teachers, and was finally admitted to the dean of the Central Academy and became the dean''s closed disciple.


    On the path of spiritual practice, one person gains the Tao and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.


    With this woman, the Xie family leapt into the circle of the wealthy family, and even the Guan family became wealthy, and barely gained a foothold in Luoling County.


    ¡­But by nature, people can share adversities, but they cannot share peace.


    Guan Heng took a deep breath and lifted the boulder behind him again. There is a suffocating breath in his chest, and he can''t let it go, otherwise¡ª


    The young man got into the crowd and saw a shadow of people surrounded by the center.


    "boom!"


    Guan Heng''s calf trembled, his feet stagnated, and the huge boulder in his hand crashed down, making a loud noise.


    To talk about "what is the life experience of having a romantic father", Guan Heng has been used to the big red sedan chair that has been carried to the mansion non-stop for a year, and has so many beautiful aunts who can''t distinguish their names. I thought it was beautiful in the world, but you weren''t.


    But he has never seen such a beautiful beauty in front of him¡ªthe eyes are blue like ice crystals, the temperament is dusty, the elegance is outstanding, the white dress is slender and dust is not stained, there is no powder, only a blue ice flower on the sideburns , It is more than ninety-nine percent of the world''s stunning beauty.


    Xie Ziyou also looked at the boy in front of him curiously.


    In the year of the dancing elephant, the eyebrows and eyes have revealed a little sharpness, the facial features are handsome, the obsidian eyes are shining like stars, the sweat slid down the wet forehead, and dripped over the firm wheat-colored skin.


    The system said in his mind: "It''s him, the protagonist, the number one powerhouse in the future continent."


    Xie Ziyou was amazed: "I''m a little handsome."


    He subconsciously raised his lips, just about to show a smile, but the system reminded him in his ear: "Personal design!"


    Xie Ziyou: "...I know."


    The corners of the raised lips were halfway hooked, and they fell down immediately. The young man''s chin was slightly raised, and a proud and indifferent face appeared thousands of miles away.


    In order to ensure the success of the female villain¡¯s mission, Xie Ziyou deliberately spent points before coming to allow the system to fine-tune his face, with a thinner nose, whiter skin, and changing the color of his eyes to dark blue like a winter night, cold and ethereal.


    At this moment, the "girl" stood with her hand in her hands, her white clothes fluttered, and she was getting colder and colder.


    "Are you from this Guan family?"


    Xie Ziyou deliberately suppressed his throat, and said with a cold voice: "Thank you, please go in for me and give a notification, saying that it''s looking for... Guan Heng."


    The eyes of the beauty are cold, although the eyes fall on the face, there is mist in the light-colored pupils, as if everything in the world is invisible.


    But Guan Heng''s sharp eyes, keenly caught the half of Xie Ziyou''s smile that had passed away in the middle, was stunned by the beauty that came on his face, and his heart beat like a drum for a while.


    Such a beautiful person.


    While thinking about it, the young man said in a daze, "Guan Heng? I am, girl, you..."


    Xie Ziyou waited for this sentence.


    He raised his eyebrows lightly, his beautiful peach eyes slightly narrowed, and he said, not surprisingly, "That''s just right."


    "If you want to come, you also know that you have a marriage contract with my Xie family. When I come today, it is..."


    The word "marriage agreement" was like a basin of cold water, which immediately extinguished Guan Heng''s restless heart.


    The boy''s eyebrows trembled slightly, and he immediately interrupted: "Wait!"


    The boiling blood returned to calmness. Through the subtle joking in the tone of the beauty in front of him, Guan Heng keenly noticed a clue, and an idea flashed through his mind intuitively¡ªit made his hands and feet cold for an instant.


    The morning light is slightly drunk, and the breeze is slowly blowing.


    Although the beauty is beautiful, I am afraid...the one who comes is not good.


    Guan Heng raised his hand and rubbed his face, and suddenly smiled: "I''m sorry girl, I''m not Guan Heng, I just made a joke with you. Don''t worry, I''ll go in and tell you about something, come in and talk about something. ¡­"


    While talking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, turned his head and jumped into the mansion gate, with agile steps and vigorous posture, like a fast little beast.


    But a slender jade hand stuck out silently, and his fingertips broke through the wind, swift as lightning.


    With two white fingers gently twisting Guan Heng''s back, he immediately pressed the boy to the spot, unable to move.


    Xie Ziyou stopped the young man and said gently, "Don''t pretend, since I''m here, how can I not ask for details?"


    Guan Heng''s struggling movement suddenly stagnated.


    With his back to Xie Ziyou, the young man sighed, was silent for a moment, and turned around.


    After being dismantled in person, he did not panic, smiled and bowed to Xie Ziyou, calmly saying: "Okay. The girl has good eyesight, I am Guan Heng."


    The grandiose smile was wiped from the corners of the boy''s eyebrows, and the sharp brow bones and straight bridge of the nose were immediately highlighted, and a calm temperament unique to the family was ready to emerge.


    Xie Ziyou thought, this guy changed his face quickly.


    Guan Heng showed a caring look on his face and invited: "This road is far away, and the traffic is too busy. Before we talk about things, why don''t the girl go in for a cup of tea and moisturize her throat?"


    "We don''t have anything else in Luo County. This tea is a must-see. Among them, the freshly harvested spiritual tea tastes the best. You can''t drink it anywhere else. Girl come in and taste it?"


    "..." Xie Ziyou swallowed quietly.


    My throat is a bit dry...


    No, no, he can''t say yes!


    He is now the closed disciple of the academy''s top powerhouse, with golden branches and jade leaves, pampered...


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes drooped slightly, his profound energy quietly running, and a pale white mist like frost condensed all over his body. Although it was inconspicuous, it was invisibly with oppressive coercion.


    Guan Heng, who was close at hand, was blown by the white mist and swallowed a bite of chill in his throat. He couldn''t help shivering, and had to take a half step back.


    Xie Ziyou said coldly: "I''m used to drinking the tea made by Tianshan Snow lotus. I''m afraid you won''t be able to take your crude tea."


    "...That''s right, that''s right."


    Guan Heng echoed softly.


    His painted eyes twitched, his eyebrows raised, and he changed his words: "Then...does the girl drink?"


    "My home''s pear blossom stuffing is the most mellow and long. The girl comes in and rests. I have a drink with you?"


    The boy in front of him had smart eyes. Although he was pushed back by the cold, his smile became more enthusiastic. Xie Zi wandered around his mouth with a smile, almost couldn''t help laughing.


    He raised his white sleeves to block his almost collapsed expression, and said softly to the system in his mind: "This protagonist is so cute."


    System: "Set by person, set by person!"


    "I see, why are you like an old mother."


    Xie Ziyou murmured a little, waved his show hand, and immediately a maid took out a brocade box from the carriage and bowed it to him.


    Xie Ziyou''s thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and his white jade fingers lightly tapped on the brocade box.


    With a soft "bang", the lid of the box opened quietly, and the gap between Zhu Mu burst out with brilliance, and the fluorescent light flowed, almost blinding the eyes of the audience.


    Under the amazement of the people onlookers, they backed up one after another. But after a while, they got used to the fluorescence inside the box, and they were not afraid to surround themselves, staring into the box with wide-eyed eyes.


    I saw the silver silk and white silk in the brocade box, with a crystal clear medicine in the center.


    The surface of the medicinal pill has a flowing cloud pattern, and the bright streamer gleams faintly along the cloud pattern. At the moment of opening, there is fog gathering around the pill pill, making it placed in the box, but it is like floating in the cloud.


    "Fifth-grade Pill Breaking Pill." Xie Ziyou''s voice was cold, like a pearl falling on a jade plate.


    He flicked his sleeves lightly, and with the help of a breeze, he sent the brocade box to Guan Heng''s feet.


    "This pill is hard to find, and it can break through the barriers of heaven and man. Anyone, regardless of their aptitude, can use this pill to embark on the path of spiritual practice."


    "Now I''ll give it to you, the marriage contract between you and me...this ends."


    The author has something to say: I only plan to write about three worlds, so although it is called fast wear, it actually wears very slowly w. The first world retired villain, thanks to the originator of the retired family, Doupa, and now, I want to go against the routine. ~


    The next edition opened "The Years When I Dig the Corner of the Sword Sovereign", and then another pre-collection, probably the next edition, "Long Aotian is not happy today", please collect it~


    Copywriting:


    In these years, it is not crossing into cannon fodder, or crossing into a villain. Hang Hour has the best luck, and the oldest form of crossing-wears into Long Aotian this day.


    Pure Yang bloodline, extremely flaming Eucharist.


    Human and God are jealous of unprecedented aptitude.


    At the same time, it is a series of adventures, peach blossoms are like clouds.


    But Hang Xiao... is a pure gay.


    He looked at Ningzhebuwan''s little brother, the beauty who secretly gave Qiubo, and shed painful and hungry tears.


    Later, Hang Xiao found that he was not the only book wearer.


    Hang Xiao: The surprise came so suddenly!


    Book wearer A tries to take away the protagonist''s magical opportunity.


    Hang Xiao: Take it away, take it away quickly, who wants to practice some Jiyang boy skills!


    Book wearer B tries to abduct the protagonist¡¯s destiny.


    Hang Hour: There is no bargaining for one free one, two innocent sisters, double beautiful and double happy. Introduce you to a blind date?


    The villain C, tried to use Yangyang** against the protagonist to steal its foundation.


    Hang Hour is grateful and sniper: Brother, finally waiting for you! Be brave and I will go with you, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can have me!


    ¡­


    Ning Hong bound the villain system and was forced to attack the protagonist ignorant of his conscience.


    But why, the protagonist''s eyes are extremely subtle when he sees him, and instead of the slightest resentment in his eyes, the horizontal waves are flowing, full of expectation?


    ¡­Damn it, so sweet!

 Chapter 2： The villain wants to divorce 2

    There is a closed valve in the human body, like a layer of cellophane. Although it is gentle, it firmly seals the acupuncture points around the body, preventing it from interacting with the external aura.


    This layer is a barrier that separates 999% of the ordinary people in the world, and one-thousandth of the geniuses who have the qualifications to practice, and is called the barrier of heaven and man by the world.


    Once it breaks through, it will fly into the sky immediately, and the sparrow can also fly on the branch to become a phoenix.


    The elixir that can help people break through this barrier are all extremely precious treasures of genius, worth a thousand dollars, but priceless, not to mention the pill that is refined by the power of cultivation as the main medicine.


    The world pill is divided into nine grades. The five grade pill is already regarded as a superior pill. Regardless of its power, the surrounding fluorescing lines implicitly contain the way of heaven and earth, which can remove all the side effects of the elixir''s barriers.


    Really generous.


    But Guan Heng silently stared at the brocade box under his feet, and did not lean over to pick it up for the first time. His head hangs slightly, his hair dangling to block his face, but his back is straight and straight, like a green pine.


    The damp wind swirled around him soaked in sweat, and the drooping bangs whirled, causing a deep sob.


    For a long time, the young man slowly raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Why do you have to say it here?"


    "The neighbors in the neighbourhood are watching. It''s not good. Can you close the door and whisper to you for private matters like divorce?"


    Xie Ziyou said calmly: "A little thing is not worth the time."


    Guan Heng lowered his head and smiled bitterly.


    He chanted the word "little things" silently in his mind several times, and his heart couldn''t help but feel a trace of sadness.


    The "girl" in front of her looks like a cosmopolitan, with long black hair and shawls scattered around her waist, like flowing clouds, her side face is as clear as ice crystals, her thin lips are lightly open, her voice is like a flying stream hitting a stone, and if a silver bell is facing the wind, it is reminiscent of a scattered one. The white crystal of the earth.


    But with such a beautiful voice, the words spoken are so cruel and ruthless.


    Their Guan family seems to have a prosperous family business, but their rise time is short. If it were not for the marriage of the Xie family to make others jealous, they would have been swallowed up by those old families that have passed on for many years.


    Now that Xie Zi''s visitors are not good, and announcing his resignation in the public, it is tantamount to setting him up in a raging fire.


    From then on, I am afraid that the wall will fall and everyone will push...


    No way.


    Guan Heng pressed his lips tightly, thinking anxiously that he must find a way...


    Xie Ziyou waited for a long time with his facial paralyzed face, but there was no more text on the other side.


    He waited a little impatiently, and his heart also became anxious. There was a gleaming score table in his mind. At the top of the column corresponding to the world, the top of the column was the big characters "Hate value of the protagonist".


    According to Xie Ziyou¡¯s plan, this value should continue to float red at the moment "+100", "+100", "+100"...


    However, there is a lonely number "0" marked there, motionless, like a pool of stagnant water.


    What are you doing?


    Don''t hate this guy when he retires and slaps him on the face.


    Suddenly, Xie Ziyou didn''t think the boy in front of him was cute anymore. He was a little anxious and wanted to be fierce, but he had to maintain a high-cold personality. He could only barely strain his expressionless face, and whizzed his small eye knife towards Guan Heng. Biao shot.


    Where''s the protagonist, who is so innocent, wouldn''t he even say "Don''t bully the young man"?


    After a long silence, Guan Heng suddenly raised his head.


    The corners of the lips were raised, and the palms slapped with a crisp sound.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes lit up, his fingers clenched.


    The morning light was dyed with thin layers of gold, and fell into the young man''s eyebrows with the light breeze and mist. Through the misty mist, Xie Ziyou''s eyes flashed, as if seeing a large number of points beckoning to him in the air¡ª


    "What the girl said is very reasonable."


    Xie Ziyou: "Huh...huh?!"


    He couldn''t believe it, couldn''t believe his ears for a while, and asked, "What did you say?"


    Guan Hengwu''s eyes were full of sincere light, bright and clear.


    The young man said sincerely: "How honorable is the girl''s identity, and where is I worthy of it? If you want to repay the favor, the gentleman will not do it. If my Guan family really asks the girl to fulfill the marriage contract, it is neither benevolent nor righteous."


    "Of course this marriage must be retired, immediately, retired simply and completely."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    clam?


    What is the protagonist doing?


    "What tricks do you want to do?" Xie Ziyou narrowed his eyes.


    The mist around him is thicker, his profound strength is agitated, the invisible wind direction is poured into the long sleeves of the skirt, the robe is flying, and the skirt is fluttering.


    Guan Heng felt as though a high mountain was pressing in front of him. The heavy pressure almost made him unable to lift his head. His sore and soft calves trembled again and again, and he had to grit his teeth and barely support his body.


    If someone with a slightly weaker mind is here, I''m afraid they will already "plop" on their knees.


    Xie Ziyou said with cold eyes: "Don''t want to play tricks. Today''s marriage contract is cancelled, you and I will be separated from each other, and we will never see each other again."


    The word "cloud mud" was bitten extremely hard by him.


    Come on, blame me, hate me!


    Swear that sooner or later, I will step on me as I am today!


    But under Xie Ziyou''s expectations, Guan Heng''s smile was not the slightest difference.


    Under the pressure of the profound pressure, he supported hard, and a little sweat leaked from the corner of his forehead, but his expression was relaxed as usual, and a sly light dazzled in his eyes.


    The young man slowly said: "Don''t worry about the girl, my family will never mention the matter of getting married. It will definitely not affect the girl''s reputation. But¡ª"


    After a short pause, Guan Heng''s eyes waved, the tails of his narrow eyes were slightly raised, and a few faint ambiguities were immediately stained between his eyebrows.


    The youth''s eyes were fascinating, and his expression revealed a clearly visible color of admiration. The voice was slightly lowered, and the tail trembling slightly, but it was just right enough to be heard by the nearest passerby.


    "Do you guys...recruit your son-in-law?"


    Wan Lai was all silent.


    Suddenly the strong wind blew Xie Ziyou''s violently trembling hair, and the ice flower on the temple faintly fell and hung to the ground.


    Xie Ziyou almost choked out of breath when the boy said a word. Two thin reds flew on his cheeks, and he raised his voice in disbelief: "What did you say? You say it again?"


    Guan Heng followed kindness and said sincerely: "Can a girl recruit a son-in-law?"


    Fart!


    Xie Ziyou turned black with anger.


    A good protagonist, who doesn''t want to make progress, doesn''t work hard, and wants to be a son-in-law in Xie''s family?


    How could a salty fish-like person become the number one powerhouse in the mainland?


    He was trembling with anger, and the cold face fairy character set that was hard to maintain was almost broken. The four maids beside him could not see that the master was humiliated, and they immediately drank in unison and drew a soft belt from his waist.


    The soft belt flew into the wind and turned into a sharp sword.


    The sword is sharp and sharp, the cold is everywhere, and it is directed at Guan Heng!


    "Hey hello!"


    The young man jumped hurriedly, the sword light grazing his sideburns, bringing invisible sword energy like silk, and cutting it tightly on his brown-gray cloth.


    Hearing only a few sounds of "chih", the sweat-soaked brown clothes suddenly fell apart and turned into rags of beggar costumes, and the cloths pulled threads and drifted in the wind.


    "So strong!"


    A clear gasp sounded around, and everyone watching the excitement immediately looked sideways.


    The world''s cultivators are divided into nine realms. They can lift up clouds and drive fog when they reach the depths, and move mountains and fill the sea. And if you don''t want to borrow foreign objects, you can hurt people by exposing profound energy, and you must have at least four levels of cultivation.


    For the general public, such a strong person is already difficult for most people to see in their entire lives. Watching this excitement today can almost be a lifetime.


    During the discussion, everyone''s eyes couldn''t help but converge on Xie Ziyou again.


    If the gaze of the onlookers before was more of admiration for the beauty of the "girl", now it is a little more in awe.


    After all, she is just a maid, and is already a powerhouse in the four realms, how strong should the master Xie Ziyou be?


    If the confidante is really angry, can it take the lives of everyone present?


    Guan Heng was like a okay person.


    He lowered his head, glanced at his cloth full of holes, grinned, raised his hand to tear off the rags and threw it aside.


    The young man said leisurely: "So that''s what the girl meant...Say it early, say I took it off early."


    He patted his tight chest, under his palms, beautiful abdominal muscles and smooth lines of mermaid lines, the sun was scorching healthy wheat-colored skin, and sweat dripped from the uniform lines, as if covered with a dazzling layer of brown. oil.


    Guan Heng blinked at Xie Ziyou: "How about girl, are you satisfied?"


    Xie Ziyou: "???"


    What satisfaction? What''s the meaning?


    The points haven''t risen, is he satisfied?


    Xie Ziyou was confused, blinked blankly with beautiful peach eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.


    It wasn''t until the onlookers murmured "Yah" from the onlookers that the young girl''s masculine and hearty aura pounced on his face, and Xie Ziyou later realized what Guan Heng meant-he was showing off his figure.


    I have to say that Guan Heng is indeed in excellent figure, he looks thin in clothes, and has flesh when he is undressed.


    He practiced martial arts all the year round, his muscles were tight, his legs were straight and slender, and he was full of hormones at a glance.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes were empty, his face expressionless, but a small sour bubble was quietly puffed up in his heart.


    He also wanted to have a body of tendon meat. He had reported to many fitness clubs in his previous life, but I don¡¯t know why. He couldn¡¯t develop strong muscles. His skin was milky and white, and he couldn¡¯t even get tanned. He had thin arms and thin legs. The classmates jokingly called the "school flower" of "Yanyan Qunfang".


    Xie Ziyou''s mood was flying, and his jealous and a little longing gaze fell into Guan Heng''s eyes through the misty peachy eyes, and was immediately interpreted by the boy as a little beautiful.


    Guan Heng was slightly happy.


    He put on an expression of "I knew this, why bother in the first place", and sighed: "The status of my Guan family is too far from that of the Xie family. There is absolutely no reason to let a girl marry."


    "I blame my old father for being rigid and inflexible. Wouldn''t it be enough to change the marrying person into a pedigree earlier, and bother the girl to go there in person."


    "Let¡¯s go girl, don¡¯t care about this pedantic old man. From today on I Guan Heng will be yours. ...So much."


    The boy smiled crookedly with Xiezi''s eyebrows, showing neat and beautiful little tiger teeth.


    "I won''t say much, I won''t be able to catch up with dinner anymore. I heard that the Central Academy has a very good food treatment. I eat spirit beast meat and glazed rice every day...Girl, let''s hurry up and set off?"


    Xie Ziyou let the boy bring a wave of rhythm, and said directly that he was stunned.


    His peach blossom eyes widened slightly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath, and said in disbelief: "Who said you want to become a parent?"


    Guan Heng immediately changed his mouth, and followed the kindness: "If you don''t enter the stubbornness? That face is also a success!"


    "Lao Tzu... This girl doesn''t care for her face!"


    The boy smiled even more, his eyebrows curled and said, "I''m a servant and a slave, right? The one who dresses next to the body?"


    Xie Ziyou almost vomited blood.


    He looked at the unmoving points in the system interface, wishing to step forward and slap the protagonist-he has humiliated this person to such a degree, what is this person waiting for?


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t figure it out, Wumu stared slightly: "Why do you have to follow me?"


    "Hey," Guan Heng raised his index finger and his eyes pierced. "Girl, you have the right idea."


    After that, he bowed his head and knelt on one knee.


    When he raised his head again, he looked sincere and sincere, opened his palms, and held up a beautiful blue flower.


    That was the ice spirit flower that had fallen from Xie Ziyou''s forehead when he was furious, and it was picked up by the young man at some unknown time.


    At this time, the delicate petals trembled slightly in the breeze, and the deep azure blue of the sky transitioned from the center of the flower to the outside, and finally turned into a bright white, beautiful as a star, and as pure as ice and snow.


    Guan Heng''s eyes drooped slightly, his head bowed reverently, and a shallow kiss gently fell on the petals that bloomed in his palm.


    His eyebrows are sharp, with deep eye sockets, and the corners of his eyes bend down when they are drooping. His eyes are tender, and his posture is unbelievably gentle.


    After some movements, Xie Ziyou''s scalp was numb, and only the temples were numb and itchy.


    That light and clear kiss fell on the tip of the ice spirit flower, and it actually seemed to have landed on his forehead.


    "From the first sight of the girl, I knew that I had lost, bruised and bruised, but I was convinced."


    A wave appeared in Guan Heng''s dark pupils.


    The sunlight came as the hood, rolling a few times in the affectionate ocean under his eyes, dissipating sharply, and leaving only pure tenderness when it refracted.


    He said affectionately: "As long as you can be by the girl''s side and have a unique status, don''t worry."


    "I love girls... at first sight!"


    Author has to say: Well ah ah ah see a lot of familiar names! I love you~


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 Chapter 3： The villain wants to divorce 3

    a bolt from the blue.


    Xie Ziyou smashed the outside and the inside.


    His eyes are dull, and his voice trembles when he talks to the system: "bug, this must be a bug! System, go and check it for me, is this still a bit of a fantasy world?"


    I''m playing the villain, the villain who has retired from marriage!


    How can the protagonist show love to the villain!


    Xie Ziyou was nervous, and said at a loss: "Did we stray into some strange channel?"


    The system is busy to appease him: "Don''t panic, don''t panic when you swim, the protagonist is indeed a bit weird to deal with, but it is also purposeful."


    purpose¡­


    Xie Ziyou smacked for a moment, and his flustered reason slowly returned to the basket.


    Today, Guan Heng appeared, and the scene of his courtship of himself flashed in his mind at this moment. Xie Ziyou reluctantly stretched his facial expressions, tilted his head slightly, and swept over the civilians in the outer three circles and the other three circles, and then over the Wu The crushing crowd saw the carriage hurriedly in the distance.


    Tengyun horse-drawn golden car, the curtain is floating, half of the word "Zhao" is vaguely revealed on the front side of the car.


    Luoling County is divided into north and south by the Luoshui River that runs through the small town. Guan and Zhao are across the river. If you want to talk about who threatens Guan family the most after the dissolution of the marriage contract, it is undoubtedly the Zhao family with a strong family on the other side of the river.


    That''s it.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.


    Does the protagonist really fall in love with himself at first sight?


    There may be interest, but love is nonsense.


    I''m afraid this guy is thinking about breaking the jar, anyway, in full view, the reunion is a foregone conclusion, it is better to try a stalker. The worst result has appeared, he is ashamed or angry at Xie Ziyou, and the situation in Guanfu will not be worse than before.


    It doesn''t matter whether you marry or not. It doesn''t matter who loves whom. The key is to show that the Guan family and the Xie family are in continuous contact in front of this large group of melon-eating people.


    Today, whenever Guan Heng gets on his carriage, no matter what the name is, in the future, other families will have to take care of himself when suppressing the Guan family.


    Love matters are the most disturbing.


    In the eyes of other people, the fairy of Xie¡¯s family is Bing Qing Yujie, and she would naturally not marry an ordinary person like Guan Heng, but Guan Heng is a handsome, tight-fitting guy, and knows how to be likable, who knows how many years he has been a servant. , Will something happen to Xie Ziyou?


    After thinking about this, Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but look in awe at Guan Heng, who was kneeling down in front of him.


    Being able to judge and react quickly in a short period of time, his acting skills are so superb that he almost believed it. This protagonist is no small thing.


    Moreover, the posture is so low that you don''t even need to have a reputation, sacrifice the ego, and focus on the family. Such a loyal guy is really rare.


    He couldn''t help but admire Guan Heng.


    But it doesn''t work.


    Xie Ziyou closed his eyes slightly.


    He was an ordinary person in the 21st century, but on the way home one day, Xie Ziyou''s eyes suddenly went dark. When he opened his eyes, a guy named "Villain System 011" stood in front of him, saying that he had been caught by the heavens system. The company is hired as an employee. Only by going to various worlds to complete tasks, turning the protagonist¡¯s hatred value and face value into points, and accumulating 10,000 points, can he wake up safely in reality.


    In order to go home, Xie Ziyou thought, he must play a qualified villain.


    He is not even afraid of women''s clothing, so why is he afraid of morality?


    Thinking about it, Xie Ziyou sighed slightly, the beautiful peach blossom eyes closed, the slightly curled eyelashes quivered slightly, and the coldness of the whole body slowly closed, and he whispered: "Nothing."


    "You Qin, you take back the resignation letter."


    When Guan Heng heard the words, he was overjoyed, his eyes full of black and white.


    Staring at him with hopeful and joyful eyes by the handsome young man, Xie Ziyou''s heart felt like a needle prick, he pursed his lips, and strode towards Guanheng.


    Guan Heng greeted the onlookers with a face full of spring.


    No one said joy to him, so he said to himself, saluting and shouting: "It''s okay, it''s okay, husband and wife quarrel!"


    "The little things at the head and end of the bed are nothing to look at. Let''s all go away."


    Xie Ziyou stood still beside him and said quietly, "Guan Heng."


    "Yes!" Guan Heng turned around abruptly, "What''s the lady''s order?"


    Xie Ziyou didn''t speak, but looked at him faintly, looking at him inch by inch, sweeping across the full forehead and straight bridge of the young man''s nose, falling on the energetic, brilliant black eyes.


    "..." Guan Heng blinked blankly, lowered his voice, and changed his name tentatively: "Master?"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyelids twitched wildly.


    Damn it, the protagonist of this world is too unreliable. Let him be the number one powerhouse in the mainland, shouldn''t he call on all mainlanders to play together?


    "Guan Heng," Xie Ziyou took a deep breath, with a hint of pity in his tone, "I understand your painstaking effort. I originally wanted to practice with one heart, not to talk about love, and things have evolved into what it is today, which is a disguised realization of my goal. ."


    "This marriage, this girl will not return."


    "In the future, whether you are alive or dead, I will remember that the Guan family is my Xie family''s relative, and you Guan Heng... is my Xie Ziyou''s husband."


    Guan Heng had originally listened with crooked eyebrows.


    But starting from the phrase "It''s life or death", he suddenly felt a little weird, and said in amazement: "You..."


    Xie Ziyou didn''t wait for him to speak more, his profound strength gathered in his palm.


    His already white palms were as clear as ice crystals in an instant, and the precipitous chill of early spring gathered in the blink of an eye, covering the soft palms.


    Thin ice ridges appeared in the air, and the gas exhaled from his breath turned into white mist. Xie Ziyou''s long sleeves flew up, and with the swift wave of the wind, he rushed toward Guan Heng!


    The slender palm fell on the boy''s shoulder.


    The chill is as sharp as acupuncture, breaking through the acupuncture points in an instant, penetrating the meridians, roaring into the bloodstream, and rushing straight into the heart and dantian.


    Guan Heng''s words froze in his mouth immediately.


    His eyes widened in astonishment, his lips were stained with pale color at the speed visible to the naked eye, and his vigor and vitality was completely frozen by the chill, his whole body was shaky, his feet staggered back a few steps, and he immediately leaned back.


    -Falling into a cool embrace.


    The chill froze his throat and tongue, his consciousness quickly dissipated, and he fell into darkness.


    But at the last moment, there was a faint fragrance lingering in Guan Heng''s heart.


    It turned out that the fragrance of the fiancee was fruity, faint, with a hint of sweetness and coolness, the boy thought.


    ¡­


    Xuan Lin Ma slowly stepped out of Los Angeles with the sound of "Da Da" hoofs.


    As soon as Xie Ziyou got in the car, he rolled up his sleeves, folded the corners of the skirt, and dragged the long skirt on the floor. It was really inconvenient and annoying to his death.


    When he waved his palm to attack Guan Heng before, he stepped on the skirt under his feet, and almost fell into the mud-if he really fell in front of the protagonist, this person''s setting would be over, except for the 1000 points to get out of the world, There is almost no good mediation.


    At this moment, Xie Ziyou lay lazily on the soft chair, feeling immediately physically and mentally exhausted.


    Although he didn''t have a long time to encounter the system, he also did three or four tasks, which is considered a small experience.


    The villain in the past was not so difficult to be a villain in the past. The protagonist, I am Long Aotian, and I am afraid of someone''s tricks, so I just provoked a few words and screamed to kill him. Like today, he can be said to have all his tricks, and finally disrupted the plot. A killer move...


    "By the way, it''s okay if I hurt him?"


    Xie Ziyou lay on his back, looking up at the top of the carriage, and said casually: "Anyway, in three days, he will be assassinated, he will be assassinated, he will break through the barriers of heaven and humans, and awakened the golden finger... I will disrupt the plot at best. , A little earlier."


    System: "It should be okay, wait for me to make a deduction."


    Xie Ziyou nodded.


    His hand Xuan Bing Qi ruthlessly destroyed 18 key points in Guan Heng''s body, and no one can see the conclusion that there is no cure for it and life is short-lived.


    Judging by the progress of the plot deduced by the system, the Guanjiapang ward behind, charged with "harassing the repairer", clamored to remove Guan Heng from the genealogy.


    Although the points harvest at the beginning of the divorce was not satisfactory, Xie Ziyou has tried his best to remedy it.


    When Guan Heng wakes up and knows that he will die soon, he will definitely hate him if he wants to. Xie Ziyou can harvest a wave of hatred points in comfort.


    Waiting for the protagonist to become successful in cultivation, find a door to avenge him, and if he loses to him, he can harvest a wave of protagonist''s face value points.


    Later, the protagonist became stronger and stronger, and his status became higher and higher. The man who never got Xie Ziyou became the man who Xie Ziyou could not climb...


    Wow, Xie Ziyou is drooling with longing, it is simply a walking point farm!


    Xie Ziyou was so beautiful that he couldn''t help but laugh out loud, holding the gold silk cushion and rolling in the wide carriage, but the system suddenly screamed in his mind: "Youyou! Something went wrong, Youyou!" "


    Xie Ziyou: "???"


    He got up from the soft chair with a grunt and said nervously, "What''s the matter?"


    System: "Detected that the protagonist [Guan Heng]''s life value has decreased... it continues to decrease, and it has fallen below the warning value. According to this trend, he will not survive tonight!"


    Xie Ziyou was dumbfounded: "Where is his golden finger?"


    System: "...The headquarters said that the employees assigned by the "Cheat System" cannot be contacted temporarily due to personal problems. Even if they are contacted, they will not be able to arrange their posts for a while, for fear of delays."


    Xie Ziyou took a breath: "Then the protagonist is dead?"


    "Am I going to die?"


    The villain kills the protagonist, this is his job taboo!


    System: "It''s okay, don''t be afraid."


    System: "The headquarters has passed me some functions of the cheat system, and it is being compatible and upgraded."


    "Youyou, are you willing to temporarily work a part-time cheat sheet before the employees arrive?"


    The author has something to say: This story tells us that if you fail to make a girl, the consequences are very serious w ha ha ha, so Guan Heng is not dazzled by beauty, he thinks a lot ¡¨?¡¨


    In addition, starting from tomorrow, the update time will still be changed to nine o''clock in the evening.

 Chapter 4： The villain wants to divorce 4

    Guan Heng woke up in a dead silence.


    He slowly opened his eyes, and his vision was hazy. There was silence in the ears, only the sound of wind passing through the hall, and the rain of last night accumulated on the corners and eaves, and the "tick tick tick" kept falling, which was annoying and annoying.


    Guan Heng blinked and gradually saw the rotten beams in front of him.


    The roof was stained faintly black by the stains, and the cold wind entered through the windows, whizzing and circling in the house, causing the cold in his body to respond together, and the blue blood was noisy and rushed in the soft part of his body.


    The teenager''s fingers trembled slightly.


    "hiss!"


    A sharp pain hits immediately, climbing up the meridian along the fingertips, and spreading quickly across the body like a raging tide, immediately making Guan Heng''s eyes black.


    He trembles his lips, endures the pain of a knife cut all over his body, and slowly stands up.


    "Don''t move, you don''t want to die?"


    A clear voice suddenly exploded in his mind.


    Guan Heng was startled, his pupils trembled!


    His fingers on the bed trembled and almost fell softly and fell back onto the bed.


    The young man hurriedly propped up his body and moved the whole body for a while, and there was another string of sharp pain like tearing, and a smell of sweetness in his throat.


    But Guan Heng took a deep breath and swallowed the blood back into his abdomen. His lips pressed tightly, his eyes flashed with vigilance, he twisted his neck laboriously, and scanned the room.


    "Stop looking, I''m here, in your hands."


    Guan Heng lowered his head and caught a glimpse of a sapphire bracelet on his wrist.


    It was the most ordinary texture, but at this moment, there was fluorescence flowing on the surface, the transparent jade seemed to have life, and the smoke inside it was curled like a fairy.


    Xie Ziyou parted his mind and stuck it on his bracelet.


    In the end, he accepted the "side task" playing the role of gold finger, because the system said that there were 500 points rewards for completing the task-points, hard currency, the more the better.


    This is the first time Xie Ziyou has played two corners in a world. He curiously looked at the dilapidated hut on the corner of the main corner through the jade bracelet, and enthusiastically shuttled back to the main body in the carriage, feeling like he was more than a pair. The body is really interesting.


    The protagonist wakes up after having a great time.


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly put out a frame of a hermit master, recalling his portable grandfather who had read thousands of articles, and pretending to cough slightly, and said: "I am a fairy in the heavens. I was knocked down and destroyed by the enemy. The body can only be attached to this small bracelet. Boy, the profound energy in your body has awakened me and is kind to me. Today I will give you a great fortune."


    "I have a super-grade technique here, called "Heaven Devouring". The profound energy cultivated does not have any attributes, but it can swallow the profound energy of others and turn it into one''s own use. What do you think?"


    The direction of this golden finger''s assistance was also determined by Xie Ziyou after careful selection.


    Swallowing, there is nothing in the world, ten protagonists and seven meetings, not out of date, no price drop.


    Moreover, Xie Ziyou''s positioning of his golden finger is the stream of knowledge, cultivation, alchemy, mysterious beast recognition... everything is proficient, in short, except for fighting, everything is good.


    This not only satisfies all the protagonist¡¯s needs, but also appears harmless to humans and animals, making it easier for the protagonist to put down his guard.


    Full of confidence, Xie Ziyou sat cross-legged in the bracelet, and began to fantasize about the appearance of the points splashing like flowing water.


    On the other side, Guan Heng just frowned and said nothing.


    The profound energy in the world has many attributes. The ordinary ones have gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the special ones such as wind, thunder, ice and darkness, and different attributes have different characteristics, such as controlling the weather and controlling the vegetation.


    Guan Heng has only heard of profound energy without any attributes in myths and legends¡ªit is the power of chaos that opens up the world and holds all things.


    Guan Heng thought silently, if what this self-proclaimed fairy said was true, it would really be a great opportunity.


    But he was just silent.


    The boy''s eyes were gloomy, and his deep gaze gathered in a window by the wall, where the window paper had long been torn and shook with the cold wind.


    But half a ray of sunlight rushed in through the gap, casting white dots on the ground, adding a hint of bright color to the dim and humid room.


    Seeing that he didn''t respond, Xie Ziyou was a little anxious, and urged: "Don''t look, what''s so good about a broken house? My technique can also help you absorb the cold energy in your body-the woman who hurt you is so vicious, this The chill is eating away at your vitality. If there is no other turning point, you will undoubtedly die tonight!"


    After hearing this, Guan Heng finally had a reaction.


    The young man frowned slightly and shook his head in denial, "Don''t talk nonsense, she is not vicious. Everything happened today for a reason, and I understand her."


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback.


    Damn it, the protagonist still doesn''t hate it, is it all the hard work of this day in vain?


    Understand her? Do you understand me?


    Does the villain need you to understand? No, the villain only wants your points!


    "She wants your life!" Xie Ziyou eagerly pinched the protagonist''s neck and shook him awake, "This is not vicious, but what is it to be vicious? Must she kill your whole family?"


    Guan Heng no longer ignored him.


    The young man struggled to move his body, working hard for a long time, and finally his feet fell to the ground.


    However, as soon as he stood up, his figure suddenly swayed a few times, his chest tightened, and "Wow" he spit out a large pool of red blood.


    The blood color is bright red, and it contrasts sharply with the gray-white masonry ground, and it slowly extends along the potholes, penetrating into the dark brown black mud between the stone cracks.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly panicked.


    He stood up inside the bracelet, and slapped his palm against the edge of the jade: "Hello, how are you? How are you?"


    The protagonist can''t do anything!


    As a villain, if he causes the protagonist to be seriously injured or killed, and disrupts the laws of the world, he himself will have to deduct a lot of points. Now Xie Ziyou has connected the cheat finger branch. The cheat finger cannot protect the protagonist. If he is allowed to die, he will have to deduct a large amount of money¡ªtwo lines are parallel, so he earns a lot, and he deducts a lot of accidents.


    "Quickly, I have introduced the exercises to the sea of ??consciousness, you quickly practice¡ª"


    Guan Heng wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, his voice hoarse: "No need."


    Bright red blood ran down the corners of the boy''s mouth and landed on the firm, wheat-colored skin.


    He held on to the edge of the bed to slow down for a while, grabbed a piece of brown cloth from the side, and put it on his body with difficulty, then slowly dragged his footsteps and moved out of the door.


    Xie Ziyou in the jade bracelet wanted to cry without tears: "I am saving your life..."


    Guan Heng chuckled and said in a low voice: "Help? Forget it, I can''t believe you."


    "You don''t even hate the woman who hurt you, why can''t you trust me?"


    "nonsense."


    Guan Heng leaned against the wall and moved out of the room step by step.


    The blazing sun at noon sheds light on the weedy abandoned courtyard.


    "On one side is the beautiful and straightforward fiancee, on the other side is the lurking, scheming unknown species. Of course I know how to choose-I''m not stupid."


    "...Please drain the swaying water in your head, why am I scheming?"


    A gleam flashed in Guan Heng''s eyes: "If you were really just awakened, how do you know that it was a woman who hurt me?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, his fists were clenched, his beautiful amber pupils were full of sluggishness, and he couldn''t help but cursed Guan Heng with blood in his heart.


    This script is different from what was said!


    Shouldn''t the protagonist of Ordinary Long Aotian be overjoyed, yelling to be a teacher?


    This garbage protagonist is thinking too carefully, right? Obviously people who do great things, can you not get stuck on these details?


    While Xie Ziyou was speechless, Guan Heng had slowly moved out of the room.


    Dense beads of sweat appeared on the boy''s smooth forehead. He bit his lower lip, but his steps were firm. The sharp blades of grass were scraped from his sturdy calf, leaving a thin red line.


    The limbs were as heavy as snow and ice, and he was too heavy to lift his body, and his chest seemed to be scraped by broken blades. The icy ridges were supported by sharp spines, and they were mercilessly rushing in his body.


    Every step I took, it seemed to be on the tip of a knife.


    Guan Heng had to stop and rest for a long time every step he took.


    He breathed heavily, and the dust drifted unscrupulously in the abandoned courtyard for a long time, and the corners of the boy''s eyes seemed to be covered with gray and haggard.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart and liver trembled.


    He was thinking hard, trying to find a reason to break the protagonist''s wariness, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the gate of the courtyard, and the voice of the person who came was charming and tactful like an oriole.


    "Master, why did you come out?"


    A graceful figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.


    She was a pretty girl with a pale pink undergarment. She was charming and charming. It reminded me of the winter jasmine whose branches were blooming quietly at the beginning of the spring ice and snow.


    Although it was dressed as a servant, the material of the clothes on this "Yellow Spring" was very soft and smooth, reflecting a halo of light in the sun, which was obviously fine silk.


    Guan Hengshang was wearing the brown lower garment in the morning, with inconvenient hands and feet, and the upper body was very messy. The two stood side by side. At first glance, it looked like the girl was the master and Guan Heng was the servant.


    Xie Ziyou frowned, feeling vaguely uncomfortable in his heart, but the other two seemed to be accustomed to it and did not disagree.


    The gorgeous girl walked quickly to Guan Heng''s side, charming Xing Xing''s eyes were eager to weep, and she said sadly as she pulled her sleeves: "Master, they have taken your yard away. I can''t help but move you here temporarily."


    "Oh." Guan Heng looked at the girl with a faint smile in his eyes, and said casually, "It''s okay, it''s a little messy here, but it''s quiet."


    The girl nodded, ripples in her eyes.


    The slender jade hands protruded from the sleeves, and the long sleeves were folded, revealing a crimson scar on the girl''s arm.


    She handed Guan Heng a food box. The food box was made of mahogany wood with delicate patterns carved on the surface. When the lid was opened, the sweet fragrance of fruit came upon her face.


    "Master hasn''t eaten for a long time. This is a dessert Hong''er went to the kitchen to make personally. Master''s favorite crispy apple. Master, eat some?"


    "After all... I''m afraid it will be hard to eat in the future."


    The delicate maid''s long eyelashes are slightly narrowed, her eyes are compassionate.


    Xie Ziyou squinted her eyes and looked at her beautiful eyebrows through the shiny pupils.


    His angle was low, just to see the corners of Hong''er''s lips rising slightly when he lowered his head to take food, and there was a hint of fierceness in the depths of his light brown pupils.


    This is an opportunity for loyalty!


    He hurriedly reminded Guan Heng: "Be careful, you maid has a problem."


    Guan Heng: "...I know."


    The boy sighed softly in his heart.


    He and the girl were very familiar with each other since they were young. You can guess the girl''s mood at the moment just by looking at the expressions.


    Contemptuous, perturbed, slightly nervous and full of expectations...


    In response to the girl''s complicated eyes, Guan Heng took the food box and twisted a piece of fruit crisp, but he didn''t immediately put it in his mouth, only flipped it repeatedly in the sun, and took a closer look.


    Hong''er''s eyes flickered: "Master, eat quickly."


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry," Guan Heng said, "Let me enjoy it, after all, I am afraid I won''t be able to eat it... Throw me into this kind of remote courtyard, but my father wants me to fend for myself?"


    Hong''er''s eyes suddenly turned red.


    Teardrops rolled back and forth in her charming apricot eyes, and the girl said softly: "Master, master, he is momentarily confused... Hong''er believes you, you will definitely get better!"


    "It''s not a question of getting better... forget it."


    Guan Heng shook his head and sighed.


    He looked at the charming maid in front of him, his eyes clear and sad, which made Hong''er''s heart tremble for a while.


    She just became suspicious, wondering if the young master had discovered something, but the next second Guan Heng''s gaze returned to silence, bright and quiet, as always.


    Guan Heng asked Xie Ziyou from the bottom of his heart: "Can your exercises detoxify?"


    Xie Ziyou immediately said: "What kind of poison is divided into different levels, but this kind of small poison can definitely be solved. It can eat the sky, even the sky is swallowed, a little toxin, drizzle."


    Guan Heng nodded.


    He worked quietly.


    A pain that was sharper than before suddenly swept through his body, as if tens of thousands of sharp knives had penetrated his body, smashing every end of the meridian blood-this force did smash the ice energy that had condensed in his body, but At the same time, he shattered the acupuncture points all over his body with a stronger force, and was unstoppable!


    The youth''s complexion was suddenly pale.


    It seems that thousands of tiny blades are moving in the body, cutting his clogged meridians mercilessly, and the pain is added to the body, just like Ling Chi.


    Xie Ziyou''s heartstrings were tense, and he hurriedly directed him: "Hold it, hold it back! Don''t break or stand, you quickly gather your profound energy, gather in the dantian, condense the profound pill... Yes, inhale, exhale..."


    Guan Heng suddenly said in his heart: "Hong''er entered my Guan family at the age of three. She is nominally my maidservant, but I always regard her as my sister."


    Xie Ziyou was very anxious: "You give me concentration on luck! I got bad luck in one breath, and we both have to finish playing-your maid is a **** to me, and she looks like her."


    Guan Heng: "You don''t need to reply, I''ll sigh with emotion."


    "Oh, I understand it. After all, not everyone can be like my unpassed lady, not hypocritical, true temperament, and disgusting people can treat each other sincerely..."


    The boy''s tone was sincere and sincere, and his words were full of admiration, and Xie Ziyou was about to vomit blood.


    He meticulously retired and slapped his face, how could he become a true temperament?


    But before he could refute, he heard Guan Heng lightly write: "Hong''er, where is the barrier-breaking pill that my lady gave me?"


    Xie Ziyoumu thought with his face, how shameless it is.


    The fianc¨¦e, the lady who has not been through the door, was omitted in the blink of an eye so that only the lady was left. Sure enough, the palm of Xuan Bing Jin was still too light at the time, and he should have been beaten half body.


    Hong''er heard the words, but her delicate body trembled, and her head hurriedly bowed.


    She lifted up a strand of long hair and pinned it behind her ears, her fingertips trembling, and her white cheeks were flushed.


    The girl was so nervous that her voice changed, and she stubbornly said: "Master, the pill... let the master take it away. They, they think that the young master uses this pill, it is not necessarily good, but it is a waste. It is better to do it. The family creates a new strong practitioner..."


    Guan Heng listened silently and said nothing.


    The long wind suddenly picked up, curling up the broken hair of the teenager that was soaked in sweat. Something in his dark and bright eyes slowly sank, drowning into the deep and oceanic pupils, without a splash of water.


    The young man''s voice was extremely soft, but he bit every word very hard, and said every word: "Does this mean the father and the elder, or... do you mean it?"


    Hong''er raised her head suddenly!


    The water waves in Xing''s eyes dissipated, and Chiguo''s astonishment and panic appeared.


    A faint light red streamer bloomed from the bottom of her eyes, flowing along the smooth forearm into the palm, and condensed into a small ball of profound energy. At a glance, it seemed to pinch a small flower bud in the palm.


    The breeze is rippling, the red flower buds are half-bloomed and half-closed, and the vigilant state is visible.


    "Oh huh." Guan Heng said with a "sure enough" expression.


    He raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled, "Very beautiful profound strength, it seems to be what you meant."


    The blush fainted from the end of Hong''er''s eyes, like lines on her side, blooming like lines on her side, like branches and vines.


    The girl bit her red lips.


    She was silent for a long time, and slowly nodded: "Yes, it was what I meant. I too... I worked hard to perfect the young master."


    "Our Guan family has climbed high branches, and only then has the prosperity seen today. In the past few years, we have offended many red-eyed people."


    "Nowadays, Miss Xie''s family does not care about the predecessors, and still treats our family as a family, provided that the young master is to be abandoned, to die, and the marriage contract cannot be completed in a lifetime. If this premise is violated, the existing prosperity and wealth will become a flash in the blink of an eye. Nothing."


    "This is a family that the young master is willing to receive the hand of Miss Xie''s, and also to maintain it. Hong''er just... doesn''t want the young master''s hard work to be in vain."


    Whispering, red light scattered from the girl''s palm, hiding in the dense weeds in the hospital.


    The weeds grew wild immediately, the branches and leaves stretched their teeth and claws, and the tiny barbs on the edges were as sharp as blades. Several vines slid against the ground and quietly climbed up to Guan Heng''s ankles. The sharp thorns plunged into the tight muscles, and the blood was instant. Gushing out!


    Smelling the smell of blood, the weeds became more frantic and swarmed towards Guanheng.


    Hong''er knelt down with a "plop", faced Guan Heng, and knocked his head crisply.


    The masonry floor was messy and messy.


    Xie Ziyou seemed to reflect light through the ground, seeing the girl''s hideous cheeks for an instant¡ª


    With red marks on her forehead, her eyes were fiercely ups and downs, and it seemed that there was a violent madness that had been hidden for a long time, breaking through the disguise of cover-ups, and she was exposed to the sun with her profound strength.


    The young girl said, "For the sake of the family, for loyalty, please master...Go to death!"


    The author has something to say: Breaking the barrier Dan?


    Guan Heng: Is that a pill? It breaks the barriers in writing and reads as Ding Qin!


    ps Quickly praise me for being thick and long! Quickly! w

 Chapter 5： The villain wants to divorce 5

    The grass and trees are like spirits, and the vines are waving, holding Guan Heng''s feet, while raising them high, like a long whip, and winding like a snake, sweeping towards the smooth neck of the young man!


    Hong''er knelt down on the ground, her eyes flushed with fierceness, and she was about to drip blood.


    She whispered: "Master, don''t blame Hong''er, Hong''er is also for the good of everyone."


    "Hong''er has now become a cultivator, and will definitely follow the orders of the Patriarch to replace the young master and guard the family."


    As her voice fell, the green grass swiftly fluttered into the wind, and rose to half a person''s height in the blink of an eye.


    Bahia grass is as sharp as a awn, broad-leaved grass is huge as a barrier, and the grasses gather, cross and orderly, wrapped tightly around Guan Heng like zongzi, and melted into a huge grass cocoon tall.


    There were branches twitching faintly in the cocoon, and the vines swept away. The thick purple-red branches were drawn from the cocoon like huge blood vessels, and the other end spread to Hong''er.


    "Gurugururu" came out from the giant cocoon, like the sound of people drinking water.


    After about half of the incense stick time, the crazy vegetation slowly stagnated, and the dance movement became rigid, but it did not shrink back to its original size.


    The abandoned courtyard became more and more dilapidated after this battle. The tall grass and trees penetrated the fence with spikes and hung provocatively outside the wall, showing their sharp edges.


    The kneeling girl just got up.


    She glanced at the giant cocoon pityingly, raised her hand and patted the dust on the corner of her clothes, the mahogany food box fell on her feet, and she kicked it extremely far.


    With a "click", the golden crispy apple rolled out of the box, and it rolled several times in the dust, and stopped in front of the fence pitifully and helplessly.


    "Oh, poor master."


    The young girl gently stroked the thick purple-red vines in front of her, her eyes in remembrance, as if to trace the outline of the young man buried in it through the silkworm chrysalis.


    But that gaze was quickly covered by a deep and harsh expression, and the girl chuckled, clutching her arms.


    "Stupid young master," she sighed leisurely, "why do you have to pierce me? I thought of the favor of the young master, so I made this fruit cake specially, I wanted to leave the whole body for the young master..."


    The abrupt sigh, rising with the wind.


    "So... you still remember that I was kind to you."


    Hong''er''s pupils shrank suddenly!


    She turned her head suddenly, but saw the huge cocoon burst out in an instant!


    There seemed to be sharp swords, bursting out of the cocoon, and the invisible profound energy delineated in the air torn space-like fluctuations, and the densely wrapped grass blades were shattered in an instant, with thousands of fragments, shaking and falling!


    "Huh¡ª"


    Sawdust drifted in the wind, one after another, slowly showing the outline of a person.


    The body is long and straight, with a straight back, like a green pine.


    Guan Heng''s body was covered with small scars, and his handsome face was also cut with fine red marks. The blood oozes along the wound, drop by drop, falling on the ground, and then quietly infiltrating the soil.


    He looked like a blood man.


    But the boy''s eyes are black and translucent, as bright as stars.


    He said solemnly: "I remember that thirteen years ago, there was a dragon entering the sea on the east side of Bailing, causing tens of thousands of waves and flooding hundreds of villages... It was my father who snatched you from the disaster victims and saved you. A life."


    There are cultivators and profound beasts in the world.


    Some inaccessible deep mountains are even lurking with the Beast King, who will turn the rivers and seas when they are born, turning over like an earth dragon, and it is difficult for humans to resist.


    In the early days of the natural disaster, the mud and sand were all down, and the creatures were covered in charcoal. A steady stream of floating corpses flowed into the sea, almost cutting off the river.


    During that time, the world was blood-red, the wailing sound resounded from every corner of the land, the corpses in the suburbs were uncovered, and the people who were lucky enough to survive in the floods had to face the ensuing famine and disease, and had to sell them. Wife sells children in order to survive.


    Hong''er clenched her silver teeth, tapped her toes, and stepped back, red marks reappeared in Xing''s eyes.


    "Later, I also taught you to read and read...oh, forget it, you don''t like to listen if you talk too much."


    Guan Heng shook his head repeatedly, and said with emotion: "Anyway, it''s the truth, Sheng Mien, fighting Mien, I have a life-saving grace for you, and I will have a fatal hatred if I think about it."


    Bloodshot spread in the girl''s light-colored eyes.


    She didn''t say a word, her profound energy outputted, urging the grass and trees.


    There was a strange fragrance of flowers floating in the air, but light pink flower bones formed at the tips of the huge grass blades in the courtyard. The petals were as big as a basin, and the core was spitting letters like a poisonous snake, under the head cover!


    But Guan Heng moves faster than her!


    The young man exercises **** weekdays, carries a half-person-high boulder around the city every day, and his feet are swift. Isn''t Hong''er comparable to a weak maid raised in a deep boudoir?


    Furthermore, Guan Heng repaired "Sky Devouring", and at this moment, the profound energy in his body was circulating, absorbing the cold ice energy left by Xie Ziyou. How could the profound strength of the Proud Son of Heaven rely on taking medicine to get started? Hong''er, who had just broken through the barrier of heaven and man, could match it?


    Before Hong''er''s flower could grow up, a large, slender and powerful hand had already floated on top of her head!


    Guan Heng''s palm is warm, like the scorching sun.


    A weird breath immediately penetrated Hong''er from Tian Ling Gai, greedily chasing the pale red profound energy circulating in her body.


    The girl''s hairs were standing upright, her face turned pale, and she shouted in embarrassment, "Master, master, you can''t-I''m already a cultivator, I''m useful to the Guan family!"


    Guan Heng smiled.


    "Cultivator?" He turned his head slightly and said, "Are you? Who saw it?"


    Guan Heng''s gentle smile fell in Hong''er''s eyes, but it was no less than the devil''s open and hideous mouth¡ªthe strange mysterious current turned around in her body, actually sucking all the profound energy and the remaining medicinal power completely, without a trace. stay!


    The girl steals the pill and acts in a concealed manner. She will naturally not tell anyone until the medicine is exhausted and the realm is stable.


    She concealed in every possible way and acted concealed, but now Guan Heng was cheaper.


    Losing the support of profound strength, the fierce big flower leaped halfway, and fell softly from mid-air, and the vines also fell to the ground, twisting and twitching weakly.


    "No, no..." The girl collapsed to the ground, her soft body shaking into a puddle of mud.


    She wailed loudly: "Master, Master! Hong''er is wrong!"


    The girl struggled to grab her neckline and slammed hard!


    The thin underskirt was dragged by her forcefully, and it suddenly burst from it, and the tulle was shattered, revealing the rounded fragrant shoulders and large pieces of crisp back, the skin was delicate and shiny in the sun.


    The girl choked and pointed to a large red mark on her back and arm, crying bitterly, "Master, have you seen it? This is the scar left by Hong''s scald by boiling water when he was young. The pain is red. My son will be unforgettable forever!"


    "Hong''er wants to be a cultivator, Hong''er doesn''t want to be slaughtered by others!"


    Looking at the girl''s embarrassed and painful appearance, Guan Heng was full of emotion in his heart, and memories flashed in his eyes.


    He opened his mouth slightly, as if he had something to say.


    A glimmer of hope flashed in Hong''er''s eyes, and her heart quietly became proud, thinking that the young master was the most softhearted, she raised her head slightly, her eyes gleaming, looking forward to it.


    Guan Heng: "Hiccup."


    Hong''er: "..."


    "Ah, I''m sorry, I was eating a little bit." Guan Heng smiled apologetically and motioned, "Leave me alone, keep talking, I''m listening."


    He did feel full and flustered, and the meridians were dull and painful.


    The five-grade pill, the profound energy contained in it is not trivial. Guan Heng has injuries in his body. No matter how tyrannical the "Sweeping the Sky" technique is, there is always an upper limit, and it is impossible to convert all of its medicinal power into cultivation in the blink of an eye.


    It''s just that Guan Heng''s reaction made Hong''er unexpected. Her eyes stared slightly, tears hung from the corners of her eyes, dumbfounded, and she didn''t know whether to continue crying or not.


    Xie Ziyou looked greedy in the bracelet and couldn''t help but want to clap his hands in applause.


    The protagonist''s face is really refreshing. If he could stand in Hong''er''s position today, how many points would he have?


    Although this guy did not perform well in the morning''s retiring session, but now it seems that he still has the protagonist''s aura.


    Take a good look, it is also a stable and reliable Aotian card points artifact.


    Guan Heng, come on!


    Guan Heng tilted his head slightly, eyes drooping slightly, looking at the girl in front of him.


    She is delicate and timid, willow eyebrows are slender, chin is pointed, slender eyelashes are dangling with drops of water, she is full of beauty embryos.


    How could he be like this in a blink of an eye when he is a loved one like his sister?


    The pupils of the boy''s eyes were dim.


    "Crack."


    The sound was crisp and sweet, like a mirror falling to the ground, breaking into slag.


    That was the sound of the broken Xuan Dan in Hong''er''s body.


    The cultivator condenses the power of his whole body in the dantian and condenses into a pill, which is a profound pill.


    If Xuan Dan is broken, it is like cutting off their limbs, hands and feet, cutting off their cultivation base, and returning to ordinary people.


    The girl was greedy for the sky-high price pill, but only experienced half a day of life as a cultivator. The world of supreme, noble and unparalleled cultivators has never been associated with her ever since.


    Hong''er''s heart broke, and this time she really broke down completely: "Master! You can''t be so cruel, Master!"


    She knelt down on the ground, kowtow desperately, and without her profound protection body, bright bloodstains spread quickly across her forehead.


    Guan Heng sighed softly in his heart.


    He stepped over the shivering side of the girl and walked in the direction of the courtyard gate.


    Xie Ziyou wondered: "You won''t kill her?"


    Isn''t Long Aotian going to be the most savage?


    Guan Heng said, "What did I kill her for?"


    "She has been retributed, and losing it after owning it is more regrettable than having never had it."


    Xie Ziyou thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.


    He blinked his pretty peachy eyes, and suddenly said, "Don''t you distrust me?"


    Why dare to cultivate this technique again?


    Guan Heng: "Hey, don''t mind, the two evils are the lesser of them."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Fuck.


    He was part of the villain, but he played a good impression; he was a gold finger wholeheartedly, but he became "a harm" in the heart of the protagonist.


    Does this still make sense?


    Seeing Xie Ziyou speechless, Guan Heng couldn''t help but smile, the corners of his mouth rose, and a trace of blood dripped down the corners of his lips in an instant.


    The boy raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corners of his mouth, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Man is a knife, I am a fish. You have to be flexible so that you can live a good life-don''t be too rigid."


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


    "People who are too rigid are ridiculous, such as my father. Do you know what silly things my father has done? There are rumors that Miss Xie likes listening to stories, so he found a storyteller to teach me storytelling. In May, there was news that Miss Xie Jia likes to listen to operas, and he found an opera troupe to teach me how to sing. This time it has only been a week, and there are new rumors that Miss Xie Jia likes to slaughter pigs..."


    "I don''t like... Bah! It''s better to cancel the engagement!"


    "You really know my engagement." A dark color flashed through Guan Heng''s eyes, and he chuckled, "Do you still insist that you are a fairy who has been sealed for many years? Don''t have too many flaws."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Where is the protagonist of the bastard, who specially demolished his wall?


    He was so speechless, he only felt that Guan Heng''s smiley face was abominable how it looked, and for a while, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness angrily, returned to his own body, kicked and kicked angrily on the wall of the crystal car.


    After hearing the sound, the crystal carriage that was rushing through the mountain road came to a halt.


    A maid tried to roll the curtain and whispered anxiously: "Miss?"


    "No need to come in, I''m fine!"


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly squeezed his throat and shouted, suddenly feeling a little strange again.


    He lifted half of the curtain, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Where is Youqin?"


    The four maidservants around Xie Ziyou, Youqin, Xingqi, Liushu, and Ninghua. Among them, Youqin is the leading one. They take care of his diet and daily life and are the most intimate.


    He made some noise in the carriage, and Yuqin was the first to inquire.


    It was Liu Shu who was waiting outside the car at the moment.


    The young girl bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, her delicate eyebrows showed upset, and she whispered: "Miss, Sister Youqin...I lost something in Luo County and want to go back to get it. She didn''t dare to bother Miss, she said that she would take it out by herself. Hurry back."


    Xie Ziyou''s white hands twisted the thin curtain, and a trace of doubt flashed in the beautiful peach blossom eyes.


    He wanted to ask what he was missing, but then he thought about it. Although he was the master, he didn''t ask the maidservant about all the private affairs.


    That''s it.


    Thinking about this, Xie Ziyou put down the curtain, dropped the sentence "Go slower, wait for Youqin to follow", then continued to get distracted, and went back to Guanheng.


    As soon as his mind returned to the bracelet, he was stunned by a series of faintly anxious calls.


    Guan Heng lightly shook the bracelet to the sun, calling out one after another: "Fairy? Senior? Little ghost? Haunt? Hey, are you still there?"


    Xie Ziyou''s spiritual consciousness stuck to the jade bracelet. This sapphire bracelet was equivalent to his temporary body. After being swayed by Guan Heng in the sun for a long time, he was dizzy for a while and couldn''t help kicking on the edge of the jade bracelet.


    He angrily said: "Call me senior!"


    The jade bracelet made a crisp sound of jade strikes.


    Guan Heng immediately stopped, and Cong Shanru said, "Where did the predecessor just go, why didn''t he respond?"


    Xie Ziyou became angry when he saw Guan Heng''s face, and said in a bad mood: "I didn''t go there, I just don''t want to pay attention to you... Why, you are allowed to test me, and I am not allowed to be angry?"


    "Eh, nothing."


    Guan Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the vivid and vivid voice in his mind.


    He blinked and said with a smile: "Well, it''s me who is wrong, I will apologize for you."


    This is pretty much the same.


    Xie Ziyou thought with satisfaction, if this person weren''t so smart and obedient, it would be great.


    Guan Heng was wounded all over, and while trying to digest the profound energy he had drawn from Hong''er, he asked Xie Ziyou: "Senior, I still have a question."


    Xie Ziyou: "You said."


    Guan Heng: "I..."


    The boy''s voice stopped abruptly.


    He had just stepped out of the hospital gate with half his foot and turned around to look, but he saw that the fence gate was densely packed with people standing outside, silent and solemn, and black clouds pressed against a large area, like a black cloud pressing down on a city.


    The sight of Xie Ziyou was blocked by the towering fence just now, and Guan Heng was seriously injured again, and neither of them noticed that Xie Ziyou was confined to the bracelet.


    Those people surrounded the small courtyard with a serious expression and cold eyes, looking at Guan Heng''s expression as if they were looking at a dead person.


    The middle-aged man at the front has a square face with Chinese characters, his small beard flutters with the wind, his hands behind him, his long lapel is loose, and he falls to the ground, but his face is slightly yellow, as if his kidney qi is insufficient.


    Surprisingly, it is the head of the Guan family.


    Looking at the crowd in front of him, Guan Heng''s feet were slightly stagnant.


    The comer is not good.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart was also tense, and he thought flusteredly, when did these people come?


    Before or after Hong''er''s assassination?


    But if before...


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled, Deng Jue thought carefully and was terrified, and shook his head hurriedly, suppressing the sudden thoughts.


    Tiger poison still doesn''t eat seeds.


    Wouldn''t there be such a cruel father, watching his son be drained of blood?


    Guan Heng probably had the same idea.


    Various expressions in his eyes changed one after another, and finally he was suppressed by the deep dark color of the deep sea.


    The boy stepped forward two steps, and showed a big smile to the expressionless middle-aged man, his voice pretending to be affectionate and said: "Father¡ª"


    The middle-aged man''s thick and thick brow suddenly wrinkled, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Nizi, you kneel down for me!"


    The cold wind suddenly started.


    A piece of crow bird was disturbed by the roar, flapping its wings, Ullala flew from the branch and fled towards the distant sky. However, the weak and small bodies appeared to be large groups due to the gathering, casting dark shadows on the ground.


    Guan Heng was silent for a moment, and the corners of his eyes flushed silently.


    He raised his head slightly, blinked his eyes a few times, and said aggrieved: "Father, what did I make wrong, what are you doing with such a big battle?"


    The head of the Guan family looked at the boy coldly.


    With a serious expression, he said without a smile: "You are harassing the cultivator and causing serious trouble to the family. This is one of the crimes."


    "Speaking rudely to Miss Xie Jia is the second crime."


    "It''s three crimes to indulge a maidservant to steal the pill secretly."


    "Several crimes go hand in hand, even if you are my son, you cannot escape punishment now. I declare that from today, you will be forbidden in this small courtyard for a time limit...forever."


    The scorching sun is like a melting pot, making people dry, and there is a fire called anxiety from the bottom of my heart.


    The sun was too strong, but it was extremely dazzling. The grass blades on the roadside were stubborn and struggling to breathe.


    Xie Ziyou put his head in a guilty conscience and couldn''t bear to look at Guan Heng''s expression.


    He was asked to play the villain, but he had a conscience in his heart.


    Although he knew that this was just a small obstacle before the protagonist soared into the sky, he heard Guan Heng''s rapid and sad breathing, and looked at the boy''s reddish eyes. He still throbbed and felt guilty and uneasy.


    Then he heard Guan Heng speak in a low voice, his voice hoarse: "Father, if you are being held hostage, please blink your eyes."


    At the same time, the young man''s long sleeves flicked lightly, and the black brocade robes swept across the air, and a crystal drizzle was filled in a trance.


    The man opposite said nothing, expressionless.


    But gradually, his eyelashes trembled, his eye sockets became red at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyelids were heavy as a mountain, and he blinked violently.


    There seemed to be water light emerging from the man''s eyes, and his eyes became brighter under the sun, quickly accumulating in the bottom of his eyes, rushing out of the corners of his eyes.


    "I knew it!"


    Guan Heng seemed to have received mercy, and immediately jumped up, his eyes were clear, and there was fire swaying in his black pupils.


    "Father, what you said is really not the truth, my son knows that you love his son the most!"


    "Since it is inconvenient to speak frankly today, it is better to make an appointment another day. Father waits a moment and son withdraws to respect..."


    Guan Heng spoke extremely fast, while speaking, rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, his figure swerved, and he was about to flee towards the side of the crowd. His broken hair was flicked by the breeze, reflecting the dazzling light like diamonds.


    The middle-aged man''s expression finally cracked, his eyes flushed, and he roared loudly: "...Shut up, you stinky kid!"


    "Which Wang Ba Laozi taught you to hold the ashes in your hand?!"

 Chapter 6： The villain wants to divorce 6

    The middle-aged man said angrily: "Look, do you do like what a son should do?"


    "Do you say something like what a father said? Listen, listen to the charge-instigating a maidservant to swallow a pill? My father, my son''s life was almost in her hands. Could it be that I instigated her to take my life? Is the son the kind of person who is not afraid of death?"


    "...What do you say about offending Miss Xie''s family?"


    "The son admires her! Admiration is also wrong? You ask these people-who dare to say something against Miss Xie Jia?"


    "...Anyway, wrong is wrong!"


    The corner of Guan Heng''s lips twitched, and he smiled suddenly, but his eyes were chilly, like a knife, swishing towards a serious, black-faced middle-aged man.


    He shrugged and laughed at himself: "So this is the truth, right?"


    "The crime is not important at all. I just found an excuse to lock me up. I was locked up to the wasteland, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, and the Miss Xie¡¯s lonely old age, or married separately-no, I can¡¯t be married separately. If she married separately, the marriage contract with me would be The only stain on her body must be obliterated."


    The voice of the teenager is getting higher and higher, and the sharp edge between his eyebrows and eyes is pressing.


    He put away all the thoughts of gagging, and provoked the situation almost sharply¡ªperhaps because the person standing opposite was his father, the family he cared about most, and the least able to withstand the harm from there.


    A wry smile evoked at the corner of Guan Heng''s mouth. He looked straight at the middle-aged man and shook his head slightly mockingly: "I want to come like this, in order to save my life, should I pray that she will die alone?"


    "Bold, how dare you be disrespectful to Miss!"


    Someone in the crowd scolded, with a delicate voice, vaguely a woman.


    Upon hearing this, Guan Heng sneered.


    He put his hands behind his head, Yu Guang glanced at the place where he was making the sound, disdainfully said: "I just have something to say. Unlike some guys, who are hidden and dare not see people..."


    "Ugh."


    The middle-aged man suddenly let out a long sigh, interrupting the young man''s grumble.


    He took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, then raised his head and said earnestly: "Heng''er, it''s not that Dad made you embarrassed intentionally."


    "Think about it carefully, since childhood, what is the most common sentence Dad has said to you?"


    Guan Heng: "...Look, there is a pretty girl who is alone over there, let her father warm her long night?"


    The old man blushed: "I never said this!"


    "...From today, she will be your aunt xx."


    "Not this sentence!" The middle-aged man blew his beard, glared and sighed loudly, "It''s rare to be confused, rare to be confused!"


    After speaking, he shook his head repeatedly, his frowning brows tightened tighter, fine wrinkles appeared at the end of his eyes, and turbid water shone in his eyes.


    This time, I was not caught by the dust, but the real tears.


    He looked sad and helpless, and shook his head again and again, sighing: "Heng''er, you have been smart since you were a child. How dad I hope... you can pretend to be confused occasionally."


    Guan Heng raised his eyebrows and unceremoniously counterattacked back: "My son can pretend to be foolish. If I really pretend, my son can pretend to be more confused than anyone else."


    "But there are some things you can''t be confused about, such as freedom."


    The man said: "Compared with life?"


    Guan Heng was stunned for a moment.


    He opened his mouth in disbelief, but he couldn''t spit out another syllable. Turning over and over in my mind, there was only one thought: really things are so serious, to the point of taking his life?


    The sun fell on the leaves, and whenever there was a breeze, the branches and leaves trembled, dazzling a piece of lake-like light.


    The light was reflected in the eyes of the two confronting each other. The middle-aged man looked obscure. Guan Heng stared at him unblinkingly, his face pale again at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Xie Ziyou has always been only a villain. This is the first time he has picked up a cheat line, and it is also the first time he has seen the growth of the protagonist.


    He looked at the boy''s flushed eyes, bloodshot in his eyes, and he couldn''t help feeling a little distressed.


    Obviously nothing was wrong, and he was clearly dedicated to safeguarding the family, but others were vying for profit, so he squeezed the boy to the cusp of the storm. He worked hard and worked hard for more than ten years, and he was always weighing a heavy burden on his body-but today, under the provocation of the Xie Family Fairy, the ground fell apart and the mountains shook.


    Suddenly, a male voice whispered in the crowd: "Why is it so troublesome, just kill it."


    Although the voice is low, it is enough for everyone to hear.


    Guan Heng suddenly raised his head and looked to the place where he made the sound!


    Several of the Guan family branch clan brothers hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending to be interested in the fallen leaves on the ground.


    The fallen leaves were curled up by the wind, and the rot traces of the stalk gnawed by insects were revealed during the turning. Guan Heng watched the black whirlpool in front of him, and his heart was cut like a knife in an instant.


    Xie Ziyou heard him murmured and murmured almost to himself, "Those people are my friends. When we meet every day, they call me Brother Heng."


    Listening to the desolate voice of the teenager, Xie Ziyou''s nose was sour, and for the first time in his life, he felt strongly that he was worthless for another person.


    Especially when he saw through the edge of the jade bracelet, he saw the cold and hard faces in the Wuyangyang crowd. The elders of the Guan family, the children of the clan, and even the servants in charge... The gaze looking at Guan Heng was greedy and disgusting, and they completely forgot how they had earned glory for themselves by oppressing the protagonist in the past decade or so.


    Like a group of blood-sucking leeches, greedily picking up the juvenile''s flesh and blood, bit by bit, building a nest like Guan''s deformity.


    Now Guan Heng has no effect. They are decisively detached, selfish and ruthless. Before they leave, they have to step on the bruised young man with a few feet to ensure that he will never fall into the mud and not turn over.


    Guan Heng''s hopeful gaze followed the crowd for a circle, and his eyes glanced across the familiar faces, his expression almost begging.


    But everyone was avoiding his sight, and they lowered their heads, chewing conscience and morality into their stomachs.


    The young man in focus was once the pillar of the entire Guan family, but on the other hand, it is also the entire history of Guan family''s inferiority, cowardice, and influence, representing the past that everyone feared to avoid.


    The gloss in Guan Heng''s eyes dimmed a little bit.


    He suddenly laughed twice in a low voice, his voice as bleak as grit.


    Then the boy smiled, his nose was straight, his eyebrows were as cold as a knife cut, and his eyebrows showed a trace of ageless stability.


    He turned his head, his eyes were straight, and he fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man, and said every word: "That, also, confused, smeared, no, gotta!"


    The audience was silent.


    The middle-aged man took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.


    He said with a deep and deep voice: "Heng''er, you shouldn''t show this profound energy cultivation."


    Falling into the eyes of the caring people, it turned out to be a disaster.


    Guan Heng snorted and said coldly, "What should my son do? Should he close his eyes and wait for death?"


    The man''s eyes were painful, and he whispered: "...yesterday your thirteenth aunt was happy, the doctor checked it, she is a man."


    Guan Heng: "..."


    The young man was stunned again.


    Xie Ziyou watched Guan Heng''s eyes a little bit of sadness, her black hair was blown dry by the wind, drifting back and forth along her tough cheeks, like floating duckweed.


    The boy''s voice was hoarse, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Then I want to have a brother? That''s great, congratulations."


    The middle-aged man said: "So...you are no longer my only son."


    Guan Heng nodded and said clearly, "I understand." After a pause, he repeated, "I understand."


    It''s not the only one, so I sacrificed, and it''s not so painful and painful.


    Although the corners of Guan Heng¡¯s lips were smiling, his eyes were dark as a deep pool. The youthful vigor was crushed and scattered, and the fatigue and depression hidden in the depths quietly appeared, like ghosts and ghosts, in his dim gaze. Flashing.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled suddenly.


    He thought sadly, if he was not a villain model, maybe he could pat the protagonist on the shoulder and give him a shallow hug.


    Thinking of this, the sapphire bracelet suddenly moved with his heart, and the cold touch was attached to the young man''s wrist.


    The refreshing coolness spreads along the ulna, as if eating a fresh and refreshing melon in summer, comfortable and refreshing, dispelling the suffocating sultry heat, Guan Heng''s heart suddenly bounced, although it is faint, it should not be ignored.


    This touch pulled the boy out of the trance, Guan Heng blinked vigorously, and his clenched palm quietly relaxed.


    He raised his right hand, stroked his left wrist, rubbed the jade bracelet gently and preciously for a while, and sighed long.


    Xie Ziyou was suddenly touched by someone, which made him stunned for a moment.


    The boy''s palm was warm, like a never-fading little sun, and his touch of tenderness made him a little awkward immediately.


    But before he had time to protest, he heard Guan Heng''s clear voice and said sincerely: "I don''t want to sit still, and don''t want to be trapped in old age. If my father still cherishes his son, how about... exile him from Luoling."

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    Luoling is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles behind the Guan family. The terrain is steep and the beasts are densely covered. His life.


    But Xie Ziyou''s eyes glowed.


    No one knows better than him. With the protagonist''s luck, entering Luoling is like a fish in water. What kind of exquisite grass for a thousand years, even the branches for a hundred years... all are waiting for the protagonist to pick it.


    Although this severance made the protagonist feel sad, objectively speaking, the protagonist who left the family is actually giving up a burden. From then on, he can play lightly and enjoy himself in the magnificent world.


    Luo County, such a small and remote county town, where can this Qianlong Guan Heng be accommodated?


    Furthermore, the Central Academy is located in the most prosperous central area of ??the mainland. Only when the protagonist leaves Luo County and integrates into the prosperous world can he arrange for Fairy Xie to go online and regain the hatred value.


    Xie Ziyou shrank in the cyan jade bracelet as he thought about it, watching Guan Heng stagger as he walked along the bumpy mountain road.


    The young man had wounds on his body that had not been healed for a long time. Now the wind and sand have swept away, and all the fine dust has been wrapped in the unhealed wound. The place where the bleeding has stopped began to ache again, and the fine blood beads ooze out.


    Guan Heng smiled bitterly and lowered his head, and glanced at his clothes which had been cut to pieces by vegetation and stained with blood.


    As soon as he lowered his head, the dizziness of blood loss suddenly hit, and his eyes suddenly fell into a trance, his calf softened, and he almost fell to the ground.


    "Guan Heng!"


    The crisp voice rang in his ears, evoking him back to reality.


    Guan Heng tightened his lips, insisting on taking a few more steps.


    But his feet became more and more limp, and tiredness poured out from the bones of his limbs, surging into a sea, and smashed him into the abyss.


    "Wake up, hello!"


    The beautiful scene that had just been imagined was suppressed by the cruel reality. Xie Ziyou could not continue to plan the future points. He looked anxiously in the bracelet, raised his hand and knocked on the edge of the jade bracelet, and among the mountains, the boy took a step. I stumbled and almost rolled off the cliff several times.


    Don''t talk about the prosperous world, the dragon and the tiger are jumping, the protagonist must not die here!


    And Xie Ziyou knew that three hundred meters further ahead, a blood ganoderma lucidum grows in the cave, which is a good healing elixir.


    He just knows that Gui knows, but he can''t provide much substantive help. After all, his cheats are easy to set up, and he rushes into battle, and many functions are castrated.


    Xie Ziyou could only speak frequently to call the young man to keep his mind sober.


    He racked his brains for a long time, and finally remembered a good topic, so he tapped Guan Heng''s wrist through the bracelet and said in a crisp voice: "You said you had a question and wanted to ask me, what is the problem?"


    Guan Heng blinked blankly.


    The scenery in front of him was dangling with heavy shadows, as if the ink fainted a large area of ??ink stains. He was in a trance for a long time, and then slowly responded: "I want to ask...Do you have a convenient name?"


    "You can call me... Ziyou."


    Hearing these two words, Guan Heng was stunned for a moment, grinned reluctantly, and said: "No, no, this is the same name as my lady."


    Xie Ziyou: "...Fate is almost gone, what lady are you still thinking of?"


    "My life is almost gone, and the lady is gone, then is it really a loss, okay? You might as well tell me that it is a different word with the same sound, such as stains, greasy oil..."


    Xie Ziyou was choked by him and complained: "Who would give himself such a name?!"


    Guan Heng listened to his voice that became clearer due to anger, and couldn''t help but lower his head and laugh.


    The sapphire bracelet rang crisply on his wrist, responding to the complaints in his mind, and quietly sketched the image of a young boy in front of him, with slender limbs, delicate features, smart eyebrows, and bulging lips, pink and tender. The lips are delicate and beautiful like spring flowers.


    "Then let you swim, okay?" The young man said softly in response to the harsh wind in the mountains.


    Xie Ziyou: "...Call me senior!"


    "Youyou."


    "senior!"


    "Youyou."


    "Do you know how to respect the old and the virtuous? They all said it was the seniors!"


    "Youyouyouyouyouyouyou." Guan Heng smiled and narrowed his eyes.


    He raised his head and laughed, and the hearty laughter was carried away by the wind, floating in the lonely valley.


    For a time, the entire mountain range reverberated with his voice, gentle and open, like jade hitting a stone, as if the entire mountains and trees were responding to his call, he was the guy named "youyou" in his mouth.


    "Youyou," Guan Heng smiled, a gleam of water suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said softly, "I don''t have a home anymore."


    Since he was sensible, he has been repeatedly told that he carries the glory of the whole family. He wants to be handsome, gentle, optimistic, positive, and likable, and...strong.


    The young man desperately exercised and practiced, learning the sweet words of the scholar in the book, in order to one day be able to please the girl who does not know where in the end of the world.


    Xie Ziyou, Xie Ziyou, this name was deeply imprinted in his first half of his life, and was also engraved on the backbone of the entire Guan family.


    He has seen it now.


    The girl is naturally excellent, but it''s a pity that she doesn''t like herself.


    The simple dislike fell into the eyes of the vassal and became the root of disaster.


    "My wife wants to kill me, my god-sister wants to kill me, my brother wants to kill me, my father...he doesn''t want to kill me, but he wants me to be a useless person, locked in a small courtyard for the rest of my life, and let the one who is far away in the Central Academy Out of sight out of mind."


    The young man said and laughed, his eyebrows curled, but his eyes were extremely dark. Xie Ziyou listened in a daze, his heart twitching.


    He has seen the protagonist being arrogant and powerful, and he has also seen the protagonist¡¯s adventures again and again, the younger brother bows down, and the beautiful women scrambled to post...


    But he had never seen such a weak and desperate protagonist before being strong.


    So pitiful, he almost regretted what he did when he was a villain.


    But it doesn''t matter, Xie Ziyou comforts himself, the villain will always be knocked down.


    He couldn''t help but manipulate the bracelet, clinging to Guan Heng''s skin, and whispered: "It will pass, and everything will pass. There is a saying in my hometown that everything that can''t kill you will only make you stronger."


    So young, work hard and become the man I can''t climb Xie Ziyou!


    The mountain breeze is blowing, and the echo is full.


    Guan Heng''s breath was messy, and he held a boulder next to him and pressed his back against it.


    There was a burst of white flowers in front of him, tightly holding the Yuhuan on his left hand, and couldn''t help saying: "Youyou, will you... always be with me?"


    Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment, then bit the bullet and said: "Yes."


    Guan Heng chuckled and said, "Liar, you are lying."


    "..."


    "Forget it," Guan Heng took a deep breath and laughed at himself, "I''m afraid I won''t be able to live long, so you''d better plan to find the next home in advance."


    "I think Zhao''s family is pretty good. Although our two families have been guilty in recent years, I still have a friend in Zhao''s family. The kid''s head is not very bright, so coaxing, and his heart is pretty good. Moreover, Zhao''s family is rich and strong. , Maybe there is a way to help you reshape the shell...or else I will take you over with a sigh of relief?"


    Xie Ziyou''s forehead stretched with blue veins, and said in a bad mood: "You cheer me up!"


    Find a home for your golden finger?


    It''s a shame this guy can figure it out!


    "Is this going to die? Are you willing to die? You look at this world-such a beautiful scenery, have you seen it all?"


    "Those who look down on you and insult you, those people of your tribe... Why do they enjoy the glory and wealth you bring to them?"


    "Swear to me now, hurry, swear by your heart demon, saying that you will be the number one powerhouse in the mainland, and then Jin Yi will return home and swell everyone''s faces!"


    Guan Heng said in a daze, "Uh, is it too arrogant?"


    Xie Ziyou cursed: "You arrogant ass, let me collect your salty fish gas! You can''t afford it? Believe it or not, I slap you in the ears?"


    Guan Heng smiled bitterly, thinking that this person is really anxious and red-eyed, otherwise he wouldn''t even have a body, so how could he slap himself in nonsense.


    But a warm current gradually surged in his heart, warming the stiff and numb meridians.


    The exhausted body actually squeezed out a trace of strength, supporting the young man to get up, looking at the green mountains in front of him, rolling up and down, and taking a deep breath.


    "I, Guan Heng, to be the number one powerhouse in the mainland!"


    Xie Ziyou thought with satisfaction, this is right, this is a little protagonist.


    However, in the next second, he watched the young man breathe in again, and his voice was loud and loud: "Moreover, I want to marry the fairy Xie Ziyou of the Central Academy as his wife!"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Bastard protagonist, don''t add the following sentence!


    The echo of the wind travels through the deserted valley. The young man''s voice is dry and hoarse from exhaustion, but his internal momentum is intense and powerful, and his momentum is like a rainbow, straight through the sky.


    Xie Zi''s lungs were almost exploding, and he kicked the edge of the jade bracelet fiercely. The jade shook, hitting the tall rock behind Guan Heng, making a crisp and sweet sound.


    "That girl is not a good person!"


    That''s the villain, the villain who makes you faceless!


    Guan Heng''s right hand tried to hold onto the side of the rock, but he couldn''t prevent his body from slowly sliding down.


    The sharp and rough gravel inserted into the boy''s fingers, painful to his heart, and immediately shed blood marks on the limestone.


    He didn''t have any trouble, and smiled: "You haven''t seen her, how do you know that she is not a good person?"


    It''s nonsense.


    Don''t I know the bad things I did myself?


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and said nonsense: "...I can count the signs, okay?"


    Guan Heng shook his head: "It''s not convincing. It''s better to say that you are actually her adulterer, who came here to harass me and make me give up."


    Go to your sister''s adulterer.


    Xie Ziyou almost wanted to unscrew Guan Heng''s head to see what was in the protagonist''s head.


    Has this person seen a girl in eight hundred years?


    If you catch one, you just want to get involved and fall in love?


    But he is now working as a part-time cheat sheet, and he must not have anything to do with the villain''s work, so Xie Ziyou thought about it for a long time, but couldn''t come up with any reasonable explanation.


    Moreover, Xi Shi is in the eyes of the lover, even if he finds a way to continue to slander Fairy Xie, I am afraid that Guan Heng''s brain will not listen.


    Xie Ziyou suffocated and couldn''t spit it out. He could only say angrily: "No matter how rude you are, I won''t tell you that there is blood ganoderma in front of you."


    "Blood Ganoderma?"


    Guan Heng''s eyes suddenly lit up.


    His knuckles were so white that he braced half of his body against the rough rock surface.


    The young man put his left hand behind him, lowered his head and coughed a few times, then raised his right hand and quietly wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and asked softly: "Where, how do you know?"


    Xie Zi thought with enthusiasm, I wouldn''t tell you, you just bleed to death like this.


    But when he caught a glimpse of the boy''s pale cheeks, and the beads of sweat rolling down from his forehead, he couldn''t help but feel distressed.


    In particular, the blood stains on the corners of Guan Heng''s mouth were not wiped off in a hurry, leaving half a splash of ink-like red, brightly stinging Xie Ziyou''s eyes.


    "Go ahead two hundred meters, the cave on the right." Xie Ziyou pouted, unwilling to say, "Go ahead, you won''t be able to save it if you are late..."


    Before the words fell, a large shadow fell!


    Xie Ziyou and Guan Heng raised their eyes together, dazzled by the dazzling sun for a moment, but saw a white figure fluttering down not far away, with a long skirt twirling the ground, and a chiffon dancing lightly.


    The Xie Family Fairy has the same shape, but the sideburns are not hairpins, and the overall temperament is also much worse, but if you don''t compare it, the simple and elegant face of a person can also bear the title of stunning beauty.


    It''s just that the beauty is holding a long sword in her hand, the sword body is cold like a mirror, and the unique sense of coldness of iron is rushing toward her face.


    The cyclone-like air flow soars into the air, making people cold all over.


    Youqin?


    The author has something to say: For decades Guan Heng has always thought that he would marry Fairy Xie, a bit obsessed, and Xiao Xie''s women''s clothing is so spicy.


    He and Jinfinger Xiaoxie both regarded each other as good friends at first, and they will be in love with each other over time and gradually realize their true heart.


    The Shura field is arranged (mom laughs.jpg)

 Chapter 8： The villain wants to divorce 8

    Looking at the glamorous woman in white clothes fluttering in front of him with compelling profound strength, Xie Ziyou was stunned-he had never thought of this kind of development, and had never made this kind of arrangement.


    Guan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately put on a clear expression.


    He raised the corner of his lips, smiled politely, and even adjusted his mood to say hello: "Girl Youqin, long time no see."


    You Qin didn''t say a word, the long sword held a sharp sword flower in his hand, and the blue spirit flowed like a trickle around the sword.


    The cold wind suddenly fell, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the air faintly floated with fine ice flowers.


    The cold wind rolled up the young man''s forehead and shattered his hair, and his black hair trembled violently, as if frightened bees and insects, and like thatch battered by the desolate wind.


    Guan Heng''s body slowly slipped, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground.


    The pain in his limbs and bones was unbearable, he forced a smile, and said indifferently: "Girl, we are also in-laws anyway, why bother to kill?"


    You Qin holds the sword to the side, she is tall, with a high chin, her eyes are condescending, and the contempt in her eyes is almost unconcealed.


    "The toad wants to eat swan meat, you are guilty."


    Guan Heng raised his eyebrows: "Girl, look at your words-I''m a toad, should I only marry a mother toad?"


    You Qin said coldly: "That''s right."


    "..." Guan Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Girl, let you chat to death this day. Then let''s change the subject. Did Miss Xie send you?"


    Xie Ziyou listened quietly, his heart moved suddenly.


    This wave of Youqin...seems to provide him with a wave of villain value?


    Youqin over there didn''t speak bluntly, and only said loudly: "A slave and maid should think about what the master thinks and be anxious about what the master is anxious about."


    Guan Heng patted both hands and translated for her: "Understood, you are acting privately."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    A lot of points swam past him, Xie Ziyou bleeds with distress, his eyes faintly red staring at You Qin.


    The protagonist''s brain cramps, why is this supporting role not on the road?


    It was said that a trace of shame flashed in Youqin''s eyes, and the long sword in his hand was ready to pick up.


    The cold wind raging in the air became more stern, and ice flowers faintly formed on the sword, and the little white rooted in the black and bright iron light, slender and delicate, but glowing with deadly cold light.


    The white-clothed woman shook her body and raised her long sword above her head, eager to chop-


    "and many more!"


    Guan Heng struggled to prop up his body, and moved quietly to the edge of the boulder.


    He raised his arm and shouted: "Girl, I have one last question-how did you find me accurately in Luoling?"


    Youqin''s sword-holding hand stopped for a while, there was a vague anger floating in the gloomy black eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly raised: "If it''s not..."


    She just spit out a half sentence, her expression suddenly changed, as if she had suddenly thought of something, she paused for a moment unpredictably, her eyes rolled, and her tone changed suddenly.


    "I have been following." The woman said lightly, her eyes gloomy.


    Always?


    Guan Hengyuan''s eyes stared slightly, and he gasped for a moment.


    The boy''s eyes flickered and his body was unable to sway. He put his right hand weakly on the huge rock behind him, and said in a daze, "That is to say, from the time I left the house... So there is you among the people in front of the yard?"


    Youqin''s jaw lightly raised, and said coldly: "That''s right."


    The corner of Guan Heng''s mouth was pulled up a little bit, revealing a bleak wry smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.


    It seemed that there was an invisible force suppressing him, taking away very important things from his blood and bones, which was the last bond between him and the Guan family''s blood relationship.


    The young man¡¯s eyes darkened, but he refused to give up¡ªhe was icy and smart, he had already figured out the joints, but he was reluctant to admit what he was thinking in his heart anyway. He gritted his teeth and insisted on asking: "Why do you... You want to let me escape this far?"


    The corner of Youqin''s mouth evokes a very shallow arc, like a sneer like sarcasm: "I am entrusted by the Guan Family Patriarch, and I need to be concealed and not noticeable."


    The four characters "Guan Family Patriarch", if thunder was on the ground, thunder was immediately set off in Guan Heng''s heart.


    The cloud covered the sky, the thunderbolt suddenly tore the entire wilderness, the bitter rain poured down, and the desolate wind raged, wandering through his desolate and dry heart.


    The boy was in a trance, and his throat was dry in an instant, and he couldn''t say a word.


    It turned out that my father... also wanted him to die.


    The world deceives him, insults him, slanders him, or wants to kill him, he can just laugh, curse, or ignore him without paying attention.


    Only a sharp knife from a loved one aimed at the softest corner of his heart, and only pierced a small tip tremblingly, causing him to bleed like a burst of pain.


    Guan Heng gave a wry smile and closed his eyes deeply.


    The Feng Rui Han Sword was held high above his head, and he was extremely weak, and there was no power to struggle.


    The fierce sword aura has been blown to the cheeks, sharper than the cold winter wind, Guan Heng thought desperately, this really can''t be sustained, or just die, right?


    The Guan family is satisfied, the Xie family is satisfied, his fianc¨¦e is satisfied, and all those who look down on him are satisfied... Kill him alone, entertain the whole world, and earn money.


    "Guan Heng!"


    Xie Ziyou looked distraught in the bracelet, jumping and shouting desperately.


    But the young man''s face was as gray as death, and guttering out like a fountain of depression, every word he shouted seemed to fall into the void, not in the ears of the man.


    No, the protagonist can''t die here!


    Even the villain system is just a stepping stone for the protagonist to grow up. Everything is set up for the protagonist Su Shuang, and the protagonist must not die!


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly called the system: "Quick, can you give me a body?"


    System: "You can use a jade bracelet to transform it and consume 1,000 points. However, you only have 3,000 points in your hand, including the 500 prepaid for the cheat task. Forced detachment also costs 1,000. We might as well..."


    Xie Ziyou: "Stop talking nonsense, change quickly!"


    From the bottom of his heart, he said to himself that this is financial speculation. If it is forced to leave, 1,000 points are equal to all of them. However, if you change your shape and block the sword for the protagonist, 1,000 points are investment-you can earn more in the future!


    That''s right, it''s just investment, definitely not heartbroken this kid!


    Seeing Xie Ziyou''s tone of anxiety, the system hurriedly went to help him exchange.


    It takes at least one minute to be shaped. It is obviously too late now. Youqin''s long sword is already held high, and he is rushing towards the face with the wind and snow!


    Xie Ziyou was eager to cry without tears, thinking what a mess this was all about.


    Still anxious what the master is anxious about... Bah! Obviously, it is wanton distorting, don''t give up if you don''t kill him!


    The protagonist of the villain abuse is quite particular. The small abuser is pleased, and the big abuser adds points. Xie Ziyou scolded the self-proclaimed Youqin in his heart, and he slammed his heart, urging the sapphire bracelet to fly forward¡ª


    Help the protagonist block this sword!


    Anyway, the jade bracelet is just a prop for him to live in. Without a bracelet, you can also have a ring, jade pendant, and even the protagonist¡¯s shirt...


    When Guan Heng lost consciousness, his weak and limp left hand suddenly moved on his own, and the jade bracelet on his wrist was spinning fast, the streamer was shining like a lantern, and with a fearless posture and decisive attitude, he slammed straight into the falling long sword!


    Guan Heng''s pupils shrank suddenly!


    Bracelets made of jadeite are bright and clear in the sun, warm and delicate, and are the most delicate and fragile treasures in the world.


    It looked like death at home, facing the long sword, trying to block him from the cultivator''s full blow.


    But the material is jade, and this behavior is no different from using a man¡¯s arm as a car and hitting a stone with a pebble.


    The fundus of Guan Heng''s eyes suddenly became hot.


    In just one day, he was like trekking in the desert and Gobi for several months. His heart was already dry and exhausted, full of cracks. At this moment, seeing the jade bracelet is like seeing a person who is dying of thirst and seeing an oasis lake with clear water. The breeze is fading.


    Not life-saving, but redemption.


    The already exhausted limbs and bones came out of strength again, and the young man gritted his teeth desperately, and a strong smell of throat appeared in his throat. He fixed his eyes on the jade bracelet, the blue ribs on his forehead collapsed high, and with all his strength, he pulled his wrist and drove half a meter to the side!


    The long sword wiped his flying sleeves, the wind raged, split the cloth, and smashed the huge rock.


    "Boom!"


    The half-person-high rock uttered an earth-shattering roar, and it cracked from the center. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror. Two huge boulders slowly slumped and slammed into the ground on both sides.


    In the dusty, You Qin Jiao''s eyebrows slowly frowned.


    Without a word, she raised the sword again.


    The ice flowers are floating, and the cold snaps again.


    Guan Heng laughed softly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.


    Eyes blurred, eyebrows gentle.


    "So there are people in this world who want me to live."


    The young man murmured in a low voice, and his drooping eyes were stained with the color of attachment that no one could see. The tail sound drifted in the gust of sword aura, and fell into the valley with the roar of the falling rock.


    It turns out that there are still people in this world who are willing to save him and die for him.


    Water flashed from the corner of Guan Heng''s eyes.


    He closed his eyes slightly, then quietly raised his head, arched his hands at Youqin solemnly, and said calmly: "Sorry girl, I don''t want to die for the time being."


    You Qin said coldly: "I can''t help but you."


    The whirlwind rolled up the white skirt to hunt and hunt, the azure blue profound energy suddenly condensed all over her, the long sword was lightly picked, and the ice blue ice blossoms reappeared, dancing and spinning in mid-air, and the edge of each snow-white petal was as sharp as a blade.


    The long sword stabs forward with countless ice flowers!


    Guan Heng only raised his lips slightly, leaving her with a light and free smile.


    Then the young man raised his head to the sky, struggling under his feet!


    A piece of broken rock at his feet suddenly burst, and a few pieces of broken rock rolled down along the cliff close at hand and sank into the bottomless abyss below.


    The huge rock was leaning on the side of the cliff. At this time, the rock shattered and the road to the deep cliff was opened. Guan Heng vomited blood, laughed on his back, and quickly fell down the cliff.


    The sleeves of the long sword pierced hunting and flying, the young man''s black clothes were deep, but his eyes were bold and majestic, like a falling ink swallow.


    "Girl Youqin," he said loudly, "If you don''t die next time, I''ll talk about it in the next day!"


    The whirlwind lifted Yuqin''s masked tulle, revealing half of her pretty jaw. She looked in the direction of the boy''s fall, her red lips pursed slightly, frightened and angry.


    The woman lifted up her long skirt and was about to fly into the cliff, but the corner of her skirt suddenly trembled.


    Youqin''s movements stopped immediately.


    She frowned and fumbled a crystal clear crystal from her sleeve.


    The light inside the crystal flickered, and it seemed very anxious.


    It was a communication item sent to them by the young lady. It was not easy to get. Every time I used it, I had to infuse a large amount of profound energy, and I hardly used it on weekdays.


    The light is so dazzling this time, it can be seen that something has happened to the young lady.


    Youqin glanced at the bottomless mountain cliff, dense branches protruding from the side of the cliff, sharp branches slightly like countless sharp swords, and the roar of profound beasts faintly heard in the distance, and countless birds took off.


    The uninhabited barren hills, the lofty mountains, winding all the way to the sky, during which there are many unknown lives wandering, and every splendid leaf may hide a lethal murderous intent.


    That''s it.


    That kid...Even if he escaped from her sword, he shouldn''t be able to survive.


    ¡­


    Xie Ziyou also panicked about this problem.


    He blocked the sword first, then took time to return to the body during his busy schedule, issued a recall order to Youqin, and hurried back, as soon as he fell into the bracelet, he felt that he was flying freely in the air-more exciting than a jumping machine.


    Over there, Guan Heng fell down while still thinking about the fragility of the jade, so he clasped his left hand tightly in front of him.


    From Xie Ziyou''s point of view, the blood coughed up by the boy almost stained the entire sky.


    He was still smiling, apologizing to Xie Ziyou: "I''m sorry Youyou, I''m dragging you down."


    The boy had a hard mouth in front of Youqin, and he stole into the cliff chicly-but after blowing in the cold mountain wind for a while, his mind became calm, feeling the more violent falling force, Guan Heng also had to admit that he was afraid that he was about to fall to death. Here.


    "Actually, you should be entrusted to her in the end... But I thought about it, I couldn''t bear it anymore, for a while..."


    "Oh, it''s my fault. I''ll die when I die, but I want to keep you lonely on this cliff for a long time."


    "Shut up for me!" Xie Ziyou was almost mad. I spent 1,000 points. If the protagonist died, wouldn''t he have lost his wife and broke down?


    "Youyou, I..."


    "You **** shut up, don''t you understand human words?!"


    Xie Ziyou clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and his heart cringed, pulling out the method of transformation prepared by the system, and hitting himself¡ª


    The sky in front of Guan Heng suddenly went dark.


    He stared at the scene in front of him without blinking, staring in amazement and surprise!


    The young man who descended from the sky has delicate eyebrows, his complexion is better than snow, and his eyebrows are dotted with vermilion flowers.


    The long hair of Rumo fluttered freely behind the young man, rising with the wind, the beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to have a scorching fire, and the golden amber pupils gleamed endlessly, reflecting the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, the lake and the stars, as well as a frail, weak and bruised body His.


    The boy''s red lips opened slightly, his voice was blown away by the bulging wind, his figure was slender, his hands and feet were slightly cool, his arms opened in the mountains and the grass, and the cold wind was rising¡ª


    Gave him a tender hug.


    Guan Heng''s nose suddenly sore.


    There was a hint of fragrance in his arms, he buried his head and sniffed almost greedily, his eyes were pale.


    Fruity, a bit like summer watermelon, sweet and refreshing, refreshing.


    He was seriously injured and dying, and the leaves of the grass were too late. He was expelled into the sinister mountains by his father himself. He was even pointed at the tip of his nose by Han Jian. The tears hanging in the boy''s eyes did not fall.


    But that bit of fragile stubbornness, in front of a bit of hasty warmth, was immediately defeated and vulnerable.


    At this moment, Guan Heng was holding Xie Ziyou''s soft waist, and the mountain breeze whistling like a drum in his ears, the world shattered in an instant, only the temperature in his arms was hot and hot, almost burning his soul.


    It makes people burst into tears.


    The author has something to say: I recommend the article "I ran away after breaking the bend and the scumbag" @ÀÉ×ܱȱ·rape king ranking first in the total scores of all skills ¡Á white skin, beautiful long legs and tall legs Ling Zhihua¡¯s wife chasing his wife is daily life at the crematorium, the thief¡¯s funny writing, Mr. Lang is sophisticated in his writing, and the characters in the writing are full of anger (hehehe, yes, praise)

 Chapter 9： The villain wants to divorce 9

    Xie Ziyou wanted to make a meat shield by himself, to cushion the protagonist from the violent impact of falling from a high altitude.


    His divine sense was attached to the jade bracelet, and it was only a loss of his body if he broke it.


    Everything in the world can be reattached as long as he wants, even if it is a strand of the protagonist''s hair.


    But Guan Heng held his waist tightly, his arms were strong and vigorous, and Xie Ziyou couldn''t twist it for a while.


    Clouds wandered, sharp grass blades and branches protruded from the cliff wall, and with a ferocious smile, Guan Heng''s arms were cut into thousands of fine wounds.


    The warm blood spattered on Xie Ziyou''s face, he was anxious and angry, and couldn''t help but curse.


    But the sound of the wind blew away his voice.


    Guan Heng was in a trance again, full of only one thought.


    ¡ªCan''t hurt his swimming.


    ¡ªEverything is fine, just come to me.


    "¡­boom!"


    Passing through the layers of branches, the deepest part of the cliff is covered with dense leaves, and the two of them slammed into the depths like cannonballs, raising thousands of dust and startling a crow and bird.


    Xie Ziyou poked his head out of the rotting dead branches, tried to pull off the dead leaves curled up by his long hair, then leaned down, pulling out Guan Heng''s figure with great effort.


    He pulled the boy''s collar, grief-stricken: "Hey, wake up! Guan Heng?"


    The boy''s eyes were closed tightly, his lips were pale, he shook a few times, and his tightly pressed lips opened slightly, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.


    Fortunately, there is still a sigh of relief.


    Xie Ziyou cautiously supported his head, carried the person on his back, and walked out with one deep foot and one shallow foot.


    He stumbled all the way, and the stones buried deep under the grass blades ran across the young white and slender ankles from time to time. The century-old silt smelled like a deadly stench, and he was so choked that Ziyou wanted to cry.


    With tears in his eyes, he said to the system: "It turns out that Golden Finger employees are not easy to do. I am no longer jealous that they follow the protagonist to eat and drink spicy food."


    The system also sighed: "Youyou, your 1000 points..."


    "Ah, look at the sky so blue."


    "...Is it in vain?"


    Xie Ziyou wanted to cry without tears: "If you don''t speak, we can still be friends."


    He hummed and climbed up the rock, almost bleeding from heartache.


    1000 points is not easy to earn.


    Xie Ziyou played the villain in a certain world conscientiously for nearly ten years, and finally scolded for the people, did not look down on his eyes, exposed the corpse and the wilderness, and gnawed away for the crows and birds, only to earn this point.


    The jade-shaped body rubbed against the rock surface, and it made a crisp sound. Although it didn''t hurt, it also rubbed a large, dense and messy white mark on the soles of juvenile suet-like feet.


    Although Guan Heng was young, but his muscles were tight, Xie Ziyou was panting and striding hard, feeling like he was carrying a mountain on his back.


    It was hard to find a sunny stone platform, which was dry and tidy. Xie Ziyou gently placed Guan Heng on the ground.


    He just thought of getting up, but suddenly found that he couldn''t move his body-Guan Heng was holding a corner of his clothes in his hand, his five fingers were tight, his attitude was rigid, and he refused to let go.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    The brocade dress was transformed from his figure. Cutting off the corners of the dress was equivalent to pulling a piece of jade from the jade bracelet. It would definitely not work.


    Xie Ziyou raised his hand and gently patted Guan Heng''s cheek: "Let go, hey, let go!"


    The boy''s eyes closed tightly and he was unconscious.


    Xie Ziyou: "...Indecent! Murder! The Guanjia Tannery has closed down, and the owner is running away with the sister-in-law!"


    The young man''s brows trembled slightly, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he let out an inexplicable babble. He leaned his head against Xie Ziyou''s feet. Instead of loosening his hands, he squeezed tighter.


    Xie Ziyou was thinking about numbing eggs. This is forcing Laozi to cut the meat.


    But he leaned over his hand, his slender fingers put a thin, cold sweat on the young man''s forehead, Guan Heng''s frantic and messy profound energy searched for an exit, Xie Ziyou couldn''t help taking a breath as he swarmed.


    Guan Heng just practised "Heaven Devouring" and condensed the profound pill, which was barely considered a first-grade. He couldn''t fully absorb the Xuanbingjin left by Xie Ziyou. He only absorbed a small part to ensure that his hands and feet could move.


    In such a terrible situation, he inhaled Hong''er''s profound strength again, and coupled with the strong robbed medicinal power of the pill, the fragile meridians could not withstand the high pressure, and all the subtleties were broken, and the bones of the Dantian and even the profound pill appeared. The fine broken lines cause no less pain than cramping.


    I don''t know how he was holding on all the way, and he was still in the mood to make fun of Xie Ziyou.


    The appearance of You Qin exacerbated Guan Heng''s injuries.


    Although her sword light did not directly hit the young man, the leaked profound energy could have a serious impact¡ªthe turbulent profound energy stimulated the hidden Xuan Bing Jin in the young man''s body. At this moment, new injuries and old injuries occurred at the same time, taking the fragile body as Guan Heng''s blood and energy were agitated on the battlefield, and the dantian directly became a rag sack.


    It''s over.


    Xie Ziyou was utterly distraught, and thought to himself that all this is a mess, this kind of injury, blood ganoderma, can''t be saved at all, okay?


    He might as well take advantage of the protagonist''s warm mouth and dig a hole earlier to bury the person!


    The grief and anger in his heart are like the waves of the sky, Xie Zi swims like a spring, grasping the weakness of the system and saying: "Here is a life-saving pill that can cure all diseases..."


    System: "200 points... but is it worth it?"


    "Nonsense," Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, "I''ve invested 1,000 points, so 200 points?"


    Although he is bound to the villain system, he has goodness in his heart and is unwilling to do big and evil things. On weekdays, he is willing to spend points on the task of picking those villains that do not touch the bottom line.


    After all, a villain is not the same as a villain, with different positions, hostile forces, taking a scapegoat for others, or retiring as this time. Any resistance on the path of the protagonist''s growth can be called a villain.


    Because of this, Xie Ziyou didn''t want to give up this mission and Guan Heng¡ªnot only because of the points he invested, but also because this person is the protagonist.


    If you have to say a reason, it''s probably because...


    This is a person who has not been weak, has undergone major changes, has been seriously injured, and has been rebellious, but is in a deep coma, holding on to his sleeves tightly.


    Seeing the folds of her clothes being pinched, and sweeping through Guan Heng''s tightly white knuckles, Xie Ziyou felt bitter.


    He couldn''t abandon such a young man who trusted and relied on himself.


    The system was silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know how gamblers lose and lose their fortune?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    At this time, don''t add poisoned chicken soup!


    But Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but the system ran to help him exchange the Heaven-defying Life-Saving Pill.


    Said it was a pill, but at the moment Xie Ziyou had no water at hand, and the system intimately helped him change it into a liquid tonic.


    The light green juice glows with a faint fluorescence and is wrapped in a transparent film. There seems to be invisible bubbles in it. As soon as it is taken out, the refreshing light envelopes the entire stone platform, exuding a fresh and elegant fruity fragrance. .


    Worried that the fragrance would attract other beasts, Xie Ziyou anxiously pulled Guan Heng''s lips-to no avail.


    The boy''s teeth were locked tightly, and as soon as he opened his lips, a strong smell of blood oozes between his white teeth.


    The liquid medicine couldn''t get in at all.


    Xie Ziyou''s thoughts turned a lot, with a bite of Silver Fang, his face blushed and said to the system: "You are not allowed to watch."


    System: "Good tour, but friendly reminder, this thing melts in the mouth, you have to feed it faster when you mouth-to-mouth."


    Xie Ziyou had already leaned down, and sprang up again after hearing the words, staring fiercely, "I didn''t plan to feed him mouth-to-mouth!"


    "..."


    "...That''s right, I just want to talk to each other, how?!" Xie Ziyou was embarrassed and angrily, kicked and snarled, "I am all to accomplish the task, it is dedication, it is sacrifice!"


    ¡­


    Guan Heng was in a trance, and his consciousness floated in a chaos, dark and drowsy.


    The whole body is a long and lasting darkness, cold and wet, like a long night through the ancients.


    But slowly, there was a color in front of his eyes, and the dense and suppressed ink waves swelled to both sides, a dazzling starlight slowly fell, and the soft and moist light fell between his eyes, turning into a trickle, flowing. Enter his meridians and gently heal every small scar.


    It was so warm, like the dawn of dawn, the colorful clouds stretched across the sky, and the early bird swallows evoke the first spring breeze.


    The boy''s eyes were fascinated, and his lips were slightly pursed.


    It seemed to hold a piece of starlight.


    His eyelashes trembled and he quietly opened his eyes¡ª


    With his lips still on Guan Heng''s mouth, Xie Ziyou squeezed the tip of his tongue between his teeth: "..."


    The two looked at each other.


    Xie Ziyou immediately bounced up, his cheeks flushed like a glowing cloud, and he took a few steps back, raising his hand in a panic and pulling the long hair that fell behind him.


    What a shame!


    He didn''t know why he was so flustered, he was so uncomfortable all over, he wanted to dig a crack to get in, but the stone platform was too narrow and there was no room to escape.


    Fortunately, Guan Heng was still lying motionless on the ground, his eyes were level, not always falling on him.


    But the young man''s voice was clear, and he said softly: "Youyou, were you kissing me just now?"


    "Kiss you big ghost!" Xie Ziyou was breathing fast, his ears were almost bleeding, and he whispered, "I''m saving your life!"


    "Oh," Guan Heng said, "I think you seem to be embarrassed...or if I close my eyes, you will treat me as if I haven''t been awake."


    "I''m not very embarrassed!"


    "But your face is very red."


    "It was exposed to the sun... and your own face is very red!"


    "I was probably exposed by you."


    "Don''t say that I can glow and heat, I am not an electric light bulb!"


    Guan Heng stopped talking, closed his eyes slightly, and smiled quietly at the corners of his lips.


    He didn''t know what an electric light bulb was. In his mind, it was both luminous and hot, except for the candlelight lantern, only the hot little sun in the sky.


    The young man in front of him has delicate eyebrows, his eyes widened, his eyes are as hot as the sun''s amber¡ªthe same dazzling as he had when he glimpsed before he fell into a coma.


    Xiafei''s cheeks are ashamed when she is angry, her eyebrows are crimson with flame-like swimming lines, her beautiful peach eyes are raised, silent, and her heartstrings.


    Don''t dare to watch more.


    Looking at it more, it seemed to be burned.


    It''s great, Guan Heng thought.


    The misery of his life seems to have condensed to one day, retiring, poisoning, banishing, assassinating...everyone in the world betrayed him on this day.


    But Guan Heng gently covered his chest with his right hand, feeling the fast beating heart below, and the unparalleled sense of satisfaction and fullness gathered together.


    The bright sunshine fell in the shy and dodge eyes of the young boy not far away, as if the young grass tremblingly protruded from the bud''s heart, and the silver thread-like gleam quietly descended, which was his last connection with the joy of this world.


    There are others who really care about him.


    Not giving him a marriage contract that can bring glory to the family, nor is it affected by the favor he gave in his early years, but only because of him, because of this man named Guan Heng, an ordinary and small existence in the world.


    Under the right palm, the blood veins are flaring, and the heart is fast but powerful, hitting his chest again and again, sending warmth to every corner of the limbs.


    Now he has the courage to do anything for You You, Guan Heng thought, even if You You want him to kill a Profound Beast King.


    Warm current flows in his body, repairing the holes in the dantian, and then turning into surging profound strength, constantly squeezing and shrinking¡ª


    "flutter."


    Quiet all around, only the wind rustles the branches slightly


    Guan Heng''s swelling mood was suddenly pierced and collapsed silently.


    "Uh... Youyou, can I tell you something?"


    Xie Ziyou hasn''t escaped from the quagmire of shame.


    He turned his back to Guan Heng, cupped his cheeks in both hands, and said reluctantly, "You said."


    Guan Heng''s tone was tense and guilty: "My Xuan Dan...seems to be broken."


    "..."


    The author has something to say: I am so happy to write this chapter! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

 Chapter 10： The villain wants to divorce 10

    Generally speaking, the profound pill is the core of a cultivator''s cultivation, and the profound energy obtained from daily practice is condensed, compressed, and turned into a constant reserve of profound energy during battle.


    But the Xuan Dan shattered, and most people would see it in this life.


    Xie Ziyou was burning with fire, for fear that the protagonist would be discarded by him. He dragged the system anxiously and hurriedly, hurriedly exchanged a bunch of elixir in the list, and fed them to Guan Heng one by one.


    The points are like running water, and his heart is filled with grief in Xie Ziyou. He stared at Guan Heng eagerly, staring at the man without blinking, throwing a handful of pills into his mouth like chewing beans, chewing a few times, and swallowing wholeheartedly.


    Xie Ziyou: "How is it? How does it feel?"


    The young boy blinked his beautiful peach eyes, the amber pupils were shining with hope, regretting, reluctant, and stubborn, his scalp numb.


    Guan Heng hesitated for a moment, then answered carefully: "Uh, watermelon flavor?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Who asks you what it tastes like!


    He puffed his cheeks angrily, his slightly curled black eyelashes fluttered like feathers, and the bright red color was picked out at the end of his eyes. Unwillingly, he commanded the system to exchange out a batch of elixir, held it in front of Guan Heng, and ordered: "Eat !"


    The boy got very close, his milk-like delicate skin almost stuck to Guan Heng''s face, and he could even see the fine fluff on the side of his face.


    The lips are also red, small and beautifully curved. They are tightly pursed due to shortness of breath, and Guan Heng''s heart trembles with hope.


    He knew how soft the red lips were when kissing, and how sweet the soft tongue inside was. After all, they were tightly pressed together not long ago. The young man brought refreshing and sweet liquid medicine from his mouth, and the sun gathered from his back, as if The stars falling into the world...


    Guan Heng subconsciously turned his face sideways and lowered his eyelashes.


    "Youyou, you... don''t get so close," he whispered.


    I am a little flustered.


    The voice was extremely thin and light, and Xie Ziyou didn''t catch it at all. His mind was full of "50 for the numb egg, and -100 for the numb egg...", no matter how embarrassing Guan Heng was.


    The next one, the next one must be effective...


    Xie Ziyou turned up for a while, making the gambler''s mind flushed with excitement.


    He didn''t retreat but advanced, "booming" Guan Heng pushed Guan Heng to the back stone wall, grabbed a handful of pill and stuffed it into the boy''s mouth, and said viciously, "What about this? How does this feel?"


    "Hmm..." Guan Heng said with a handful of pill in his mouth, his cheeks were red and hot, vaguely said, "It feels...a bit supportive..."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    You fucking!


    I tried almost all the medicines in the list.


    When Xie Ziyou was panting, he finally managed to withdraw a trace of his mind from his faint state, suddenly looking back¡ª


    His points have shrunk by 500.


    The system looked at the lonely "1300" total, and sighed in Xie Ziyou''s mind: "Hey, how did the gambler ruin his family..."


    "Shut up and wow!"


    Xie Ziyou roared wildly, tears almost flooding in his eyes.


    This protagonist was sent by God to pit him, right?


    He dashed up, grabbed Guan Heng''s collar and shook it violently, his eyes gleaming with grief and indignation: "Are you really Guan Heng? Your real name must be surname Dad! Lao Tzu''s points-give it. I spit it out, spit it out!"


    He worked so hard and went through all kinds of dangers before he could save 3000 points!


    Now there is less than half left in the blink of an eye!


    "Youyou..." Guan Heng was so dizzy by him, he smiled bitterly, "Stop, stop, I think I can rescue..."


    Xie Ziyou suddenly stopped.


    He suddenly approached, the bright pupils and beautiful peach blossom eyes abruptly enlarged in Guan Heng''s eyes, the long and slightly curled eyelashes were dense as feathers, Guan Heng''s pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously held his breath.


    Xie Ziyou''s red lips slightly opened, revealing a row of neat white, small and cute teeth.


    He bit it very tightly, every word seemed to be forced out of his teeth, his pupils were shining, and he said viciously: "You, say."


    Like an angry deer, Guan Heng thought.


    He has wet eyelashes, thinking that he is fierce, but in fact, he will only run over and rub you with the slender corners. There are still fine hairs on the corners, which makes you love it.


    He couldn''t help but roll slightly in his throat, turned his head to avoid Xie Ziyou''s sight, took a deep breath, and worked secretly.


    Tiny whirlwinds gathered around Guan Heng and formed a small whirlpool. The young boy''s eyes closed slightly, and the rising profound energy drifted away. The air flow blew his broken hair, exposing his clean forehead and straight nose.


    When the profound pill is broken, he can still use profound energy?


    Xie Ziyou was suspicious and curious, and couldn''t help reaching out and poking a small cyclone in front of him.


    His fingers seemed to be sucked by something, and the air flow swiftly flowed around the white and tender fingertips, and the thin profound energy protruded from the center of the whirlpool, hooked his fingers, and quietly poured into Xie Ziyou''s body, turning into a warm stream. Wander around.


    The limbs immediately warmed up, lazily, like a hot spring.


    "...Look," Guan Heng said in a slightly muted voice, "not only can I swallow my profound energy, but I can also feed back."


    Xie Ziyou expressionlessly: "...oh."


    Feed back? Why do you feed back?


    The protagonist learns to swallow and kill the Quartet. What''s the use of backfeeding?


    It''s not a change of career to be a nanny!


    Xie Ziyou had no trouble in his heart, and even wanted to scold his mother a little bit.


    But after another thought, the protagonist can still use profound energy...


    He pondered for a moment, his heart wandering, and questions bubbled one after another.


    Has anyone else encountered this kind of problem?


    Can this vortex be regarded as an alternative profound pill?


    ¡­No, he needs someone to confirm it.


    Thinking like this, Xie Ziyou left a short ¡°wait¡± and immediately pulled away and returned to the body¡ªhis body practiced prematurely, and he really couldn¡¯t remember the details of the Xuan Pill, but there were many people around him who had broken the barrier late. Isn''t everyone a reference to his maids?


    Xie Ziyou thought that he was really devilish, so he put aside the knowledgeable teachings of the Central Academy, and struggled to exchange a lot of pills, wasting a lot of points.


    It hurts to think about it, and I want to slap the protagonist with big ears¡ªthat **** bottomless pit!


    Xie Zi wandered in a hurry, a vague "wait" flashed in Guan Heng''s ear, and he had no time to react. He just felt that there was a sudden flash in front of him, as if a lightning strike, and the thin and slender figure of the young man disappeared in an instant.


    The misty clouds, leaving only a green jade bracelet hanging in the air, supported by the profound energy, slowly sinking and floating.


    The whirlpool-like airflow of profound energy seemed to be a headless fly, circling the jade bracelet with random drills, but in any case, it was impossible to find the input port of the talent.


    The bracelet also reduced its brilliance, the color was dim and lifeless, and the aura of agility suddenly left as the young man withdrew.


    Guan Heng''s eyes were quick, and he grabbed the bracelet, but he felt cold when he started, as if he was holding an ordinary stone.


    "...Youyou?"


    No one answered.


    The only thing raging in my ears is the never-ending wind between the cliffs, hula la swaying over the stone platform, and the weeds rooted in the rocks above the rock sway with the wind, sweeping down a few fine dust.


    The dust fell on the stone platform and also fell on Guan Heng''s heart.


    He was silent for a long time, refusing to give up, and then whispered: "Youyou."


    There was no sound.


    Silence is like the sea, and the huge waves are overwhelming, and it drowns everything in an instant.


    ¡­


    When Xie Ziyou returned, the body was still on the carriage, the mountain road was bumpy, but the Xuanlin horse, who was good at making profound strength, stepped on the flowing clouds, as steady as the ground.


    He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, took the crystal car wall as a mirror, and briefly took a few shots-the facial features were still exquisite and cold, the hair was not messy, the long eyelashes were drooping, and his face was expressionless. Xie fairy.


    Hugging the waistcoat tightly, Xie Ziyou put his right hand in front of his mouth, and coughed gently: "Cough!"


    Suddenly a maid knelt down outside the carriage and asked: "Miss?"


    This time it wasn''t Liu Shu, it was You Qin''s crisp voice hitting Bing Jiayu.


    Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows slightly and pinched his fingers. At this time, it was about an hour after he and Guan Heng fell down the cliff.


    I thought it was the girl who received the recall order and kept on running to catch up.


    Xie Ziyou snorted from the bottom of his heart and raised the curtain.


    It was Youqin who was kneeling outside.


    The woman kneeled under Xie Ziyou''s feet in a proper manner. The sleeves of her white long skirt were stained with dust, her temples were also messy, her long hair was swayed by the wind for a long time, and she wanted to intertwined.


    At this time, the sun was westward, and the sky was getting late. A slightly yellowish sunlight fell on the woman, reflecting the feeling of running back and forth and being in the dust.


    With a humble attitude, she bowed her head and said, "Youqin went out privately, and Miss Abandoned her, and she almost caused a catastrophe-I beg her to punish her."


    Xie Ziyou was silent.


    Although he didn''t look pleasing to the girl''s eyes, Xie Ziyou also knew that Youqin was loyal, and all of her actions were intended to protect her.


    Before Guan Heng, the dead person in her eyes, was on the edge of the cliff before, she still maintained Xie Ziyou''s reputation and took the act of killing her tongue on her own...Although it was a good intention to do bad things, but this kind of good intentions, Xie Ziyou finally got it.


    So Xie Ziyou ordered: "After you return to the college, you go to think about the cliff and receive the punishment on your own."


    This punishment is not too severe, but it can''t be said to be light. The Central Academy''s thoughts are bad in the cliff, but it also has the effect of condensing minds and helping others break through.


    You Qin leaned over to take the order and said "Yes".


    Xie Ziyou said: "Youqin, have you ever heard of someone who breaks through the barriers of heaven and man without forming a profound pill, but does not affect the operation of profound strength?"


    Youqin froze for a moment, then hesitated and said: "Three years ago, when the slave maid sorted out the book collection in the academy''s book pavilion, she had read an ancient strange story."


    "It was recorded that in the ancient times, the spiritual power was abundant, and the human body did not need to condense the profound pill, and directly relied on the power of the heavens and the earth to operate and practice. But the record contains only a few words, and the words are unclear. Youqin dare not make a decision..."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes lit up.


    He waved his hand at random, interrupting the maid and then half of the excuse: "I see, you can go down."


    Then the car curtain pulled, and then turned around and ran to another body.


    You Qin was still kneeling in the cold wind, looking at the curtain of the car before him, she couldn''t help but stared slightly in surprise.


    She was very puzzled.


    The young lady expended a lot of profound energy and used a precious recall order to quickly recall herself to her side, only to ask a vague and useless rumor?


    ¡­


    When heading into the jade bracelet, Xie Ziyou suddenly felt something wrong.


    He shrank inside the jade bracelet, which was covered in a thin layer of black cloth, but a steady flow of heat came from the other end of the black cloth and transitioned to the jade bracelet, making Xie Ziyou''s cheeks reddish.


    He poked the slightly swollen black cloth across the jade bracelet wall in doubt, only to find that the black cloth underneath it has a very good touch and its elasticity is amazing.


    Suspiciously, Guan Heng''s Weixi call came from above, his voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid to scare him away: "Youyou?"


    A slender and powerful palm covered the jade bracelet with a black cloth, and the palm was dry and warm, exuding the vigorous air of a young man alone.


    Xie Ziyou''s head was blank for a few seconds, and suddenly he realized what the problem was afterwards-he is probably being held in his arms in this posture, so the black cloth is the coat, the heat is the hot body temperature of the teenager, and the elastic touch is quite good Is...


    Pectoral muscles? !

 Chapter 11： The villain wants to divorce 11

    The scorching hot temperature swarmed Xie Ziyou through a thin layer of black cloth. He touched a piece of tight and firm skin under his palm. It was the position of the boy''s chest. The heartbeat under his skin was strong and thumping. Plop, rushing into Xie Ziyou''s palm like a stream.


    Xie Ziyou panicked and bounced away like an electric shock.


    The jade bracelet moved with his thoughts, and squeezed outwards in an instant-to no avail.


    Guan Heng was wrapped very tightly, and no matter how hard the jade bracelet worked, it could only push out an arc-shaped protrusion on the chest.


    There is a faint smell of grass on his body, thick ink, and a subtle bitterness mixed with a very impactful fragrance.


    Being rushed back and forth by the strong breath, Xie Ziyou only felt that his whole body was shockingly hot. The youth''s vigorous vigor came from all directions, as if putting him on the grill, the warm and scorching flames swayed slightly, one by one. Point, gently licking his whole skin, dyeing every piece of white grease crimson.


    There was also the rubbing sound of fine branches from his ears. He couldn''t really see it through the layers of fabric. He only vaguely felt that Guan Heng pulled a handful of horizontal branches from the top of the stone platform, piled together with dry dead leaves.


    Xie Ziyou bit her lower lip, kicked angrily on the jade bracelet wall, and shouted, "Let me out!"


    He can''t just be transformed like this. First, the remaining coat of Guan Heng will be blown up, and secondly, in the present posture, he will fall directly into the arms of the young man after being transformed¡ªit''s too embarrassing, and I feel ashamed to think about it. Bursting!


    Guan Heng did not want to take the jade bracelet out of his arms. Holding a handful of dead branches with his left hand, he only gently lifted his right palm and patted comfortingly on his chest twice.


    Xie Ziyou felt the same with the jade bracelet, and immediately trembled. The young man was afraid of hitting the jade as if it was strong. The broad and dry palms brushed his back and brushed along the spine, immediately picking up a numbness.


    Without waiting for Xie Ziyou to scold again, Guan Heng dismissed the subject lightly and asked, "Youyou, where did you go just now?"


    Hearing this, Xie Ziyou trembled again in his heart.


    But this time it was a different tremor.


    He reacted with hindsight. He got away too fast before and forgot to give the boy a proper statement.


    Xie Ziyou was holding his head, thinking hard, and dragging a seemingly reasonable excuse from the chaotic thoughts, and said: "...you jade bracelet is not a mortal thing, it has its own space inside, I just... just went to the space in the jade bracelet to read the information. Up."


    Guan Heng casually said, "Oh, that''s it."


    The boy''s mouth was light, but there was a slight bitterness in his heart, thinking of the little liar, and talking nonsense.


    Even if he Guan Heng is ignorant and ignorant, can he still be unable to tell the difference?


    ¡­But it¡¯s okay, Guan Heng thought.


    The young man¡¯s eyes drooped slightly, his fingertips flowed, and the attributeless chaotic power shook in the wind, instantly turning into a string of bright flames.


    With a flick of his finger, the flames lightly floated on the dead branches and decayed leaves, spreading quietly along the wrinkled edges of the leaves, and gradually rose up with gorgeous flames.


    Seeing the flames getting stronger, Guan Heng picked up a dead branch and gently brushed the ashes under the fire.


    The flashing firelight reflected in his eyes, turning into two faint streamers.


    The boy whispered to himself from the bottom of his heart, it¡¯s okay, and it¡¯s not without secrets among friends.


    He shouldn¡¯t mind that Youyou have his own little secret, as long as this person is willing to come back and stay by his side...


    "Hey," Xie Ziyou manipulated the jade bracelet, struggling to poke a corner from the front of the boy, and said, "Aren''t you curious about what conclusion I found?"


    He finally saw what the boy was doing-a small fire was lit on the platform, Guan Heng dexterously built a simple bracket with dead branches, and at this moment a few dark things were stringing and roasting on the flame.


    Guan Heng clutched a handful of dead leaves and threw them into the fire frequently.


    He actually feels good. He can use his profound strength and cultivate, but he doesn''t have a profound pill, so it''s not a big deal to think about.


    But Youyou''s nervous appearance is really cute. Guan Heng lowered his head and looked at the shining jade bracelet. He quietly sketched the young boy''s bright eyes and bright teeth, and he clearly wanted to say it, but he just wanted to sell it and be beautiful. His peach blossom eyes provoked Lao Gao, his eyes were warm, and the fine lines on the eyebrows were as bright as flames.


    Guan Heng''s heart was agitated, he tilted his head slightly, Cong Shan Ru Liu Dao: "What conclusion?"


    "You repeat it ten times with me,''The Fairy Xie of the Central Academy is a shameless little bitch.'' I will tell you."


    "...Uh, what is a little bitch?"


    Xie Ziyou pondered for a moment, and explained: "It''s just that it''s different from the outside, bitter and bitter, looks like a little white lotus, cuts the black heart scum, and it means that it''s bad enough."


    The fire light reflected a red halo on the jade bracelet, and it flickered. Guan Heng seemed to see the angry look of the young man, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.


    He asked: "Why do you always have trouble with my future lady?"


    Xie Ziyou choked up to vomit blood when he said a word, and said angrily: "Why are you still thinking about marrying her?!"


    That''s the villain. He read hundreds of articles and worked hard to summarize and shape the most typical ex-married villain!


    Has the villain he played such a failure?


    "Actually, you don''t have to marry," Guan Hengbo said after thinking about it, holding on to the fire. "If she eats noodles upside down in front of me..."


    The picture flashed through Xie Ziyou''s mind, immediately making him shudder.


    He was full of grief and anger, slammed the jade bracelet wall, and shouted in shame, "Impossible! You die this heart!"


    Is it poisonous? The protagonist of this kind of thinking is really poisonous, right? !


    Guan Heng responded lightly, "Oh."


    Xie Ziyou was tightly wrapped in the placket and couldn''t see his expression, but listened to the dark wind on the stone platform, the grass and trees rustled, the flames rose with crackling, and a few fine insects sounded nearby.


    And the young man above him was silent for a moment, and whispered: "Youyou, are you worried that I will be left out by you when I get married in the future?"


    Xie Ziyou: "...hehe."


    You don''t need to be left in the cold, if you get married in the future, I can take the honorable dog.


    Seeing no words in the jade bracelet, Guan Heng paused for a moment, and said sincerely: "You can rest assured, now I am out of the family, without father and mother, you are my only relative. If Xie Fairy enters my door in the future, I asked her to serve you tea."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    The slots in this passage are too dense, and Xie Ziyou didn''t know where to start vomiting for a while.


    Desperate and helpless, he spread his arms and leaned straight back. He fell back into the jade bracelet with a "plop", and Cuiyu immediately let out a crisp tremor in response to his movements.


    Guan Heng''s ears trembled, and he immediately asked with concern, "Youyou, what''s wrong?"


    Xie Ziyou waited for a pair of dead fish eyes, the low air pressure overflowed without hesitation, and said quietly: "Don''t talk, I''m dead."


    "...Youyou?"


    "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Xie Ziyou grumbled and got up, holding the edge of the bracelet fiercely, "Why do you want to marry her? Where does she attract you?"


    Tell me if I am going to change well, I am going to change it drastically!


    Guan Heng did not immediately respond.


    The sun is thinning to the west, the dark blue sky is high and the sky is wide, a few return swallows hovering in the blue sky, the black and brisk tail feathers sweep the branches, leaving a crisp and tactful cry.


    The colorful clouds in the sky are the same color as the fire, and the flowing clouds are reflected fiery red and gorgeous, and the edge outlines a brilliant golden edge, as if the setting sun has left a light in the sky, and it turns into inexhaustible threads, weaving the sky full of colorful clothes.


    Flowing clouds and glowing rays fell in the young boy''s eyes, flutteringly, a layer of fluorescence floated on the dark and bright pupils, but could not penetrate the dark fundus and fall into the depths.


    "...Actually nothing." Guan Heng wrote lightly, "it''s a bit obsessive."


    Since he was a child, he has been told repeatedly that one day in the future, he will marry the superior fairy Xie as his wife.


    The young man must do his best to pull the shallow life out of the same height as Miss Xie Jia, regardless of whether the growth of the seedlings makes him exhausted and almost suffocated.


    Marrying Xie Ziyou was once the whole meaning of Guan Heng''s existence.


    However, all of this was suddenly overthrown within a day.


    The former "must marry" suddenly became "unable to marry". The family responsibilities he had to bear in the past became his wishful thinking, and the toad wanted to eat swan meat.


    No matter how good Guan Heng''s temper is, his heart will inevitably be squeezed with anger, sadness and anger, and he gurgles through the bubbles like angrily-you can marry if you marry, or you can''t marry if you don''t marry?


    The more he cannot marry, the more he wants to marry!


    This kind of thought was brewing in Guan Heng''s heart, starting from the assassination of Hong''er''s desire, and gradually rising through the expulsion of the biological father and the disappearance of Youqin, and finally reached the peak.


    But as he fell off the cliff, he hugged Xie Ziyou in midair.


    At that moment, the wind filled his ears, tears flowed, Guan Heng''s grief and anger were soothed, and miraculously stabilized.


    Especially when he opened his eyes, he saw the young boy''s eyes gleaming, his cheeks flushed, and his lips were soft.


    The heartbeat swelled in an instant, overwhelming all the grievances.


    Guan Heng''s obsession still exists now, but it is not as strong as it was at the beginning. He feels more fun, and the appearance of You You being angry at him is really not greasy, and the fun of amusing You You is more than all the joys in the world.


    Thinking about it this way, Guan Heng closed his neckline again, and graciously pushed the bracelet deeper, with a dead branch in his hand igniting a string of flames, and whispered: "Youyou, are you hungry? Would you like to eat something?"


    When the boy said this, he reminded Xie Ziyou instead.


    The body of his women''s clothing is still on the carriage returning to the Central Academy. His status is noble, and naturally someone takes good care of it.


    But since the protagonist was knocked down with a palm in the morning, he was kicked out of the house and fell into a deep cliff. So far, it has been a whole day without dripping water.


    I have confirmed the look in my eyes, it''s the moment for Goldfinger to show off!


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly pulled from the system warehouse, found a "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants and Profound Beasts", and eagerly held it in front of Guan Heng.


    "Are you hungry? How many kinds of profound beasts do I recommend to you? First-ranking ones, they contain a lot of heaven and earth aura, which can not only fill your stomach, but also nourish your meridians and fill your dantian¡ª"


    "Stop, swim, stop," Guan Heng said with a smile, "it''s getting dark soon, is it too late to set out to find the profound beast?"


    "I mean, I grilled two bunches of mushrooms. If you don''t mind trying my craft..."


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback.


    The jade bracelet was squeezed and twisted, and a small green tip protruded from the neckline.


    Across the jade bi, Xie Ziyou caught a glimpse of the flames rising on the pyre in front of him, and a bunch of black and wrinkled mushrooms stood on top of it. The size of a fist was short and flat, but there was a faint trace of mysterious light flowing on the umbrella cover.


    Xie Ziyou was very surprised: "Where did you find the Ling Mushroom?"


    He had ordered the system to probe long ago, and the only spiritual thing that was easy to pick around was the blood Ganoderma lucidum.


    Others are not unavailable. It''s just that most of the profound beasts are guarded by Lingzhi. With Guan Henggang''s entry threshold, it is not suitable for challenging the high difficulty as soon as he comes up.


    "Ah, it''s easy." Guan Heng said, "My profound strength is transformed into a wood element, so I can water the plants and swim, you see¡ª"


    The cyclone emerged from the palm of the young man, and with a light wave from him, it landed on a corner of the stone platform.


    It was sheltered by stone walls all the year round, it was cold and humid, and a finger-sized mushroom grew.


    At this moment, watered by profound energy, the mushroom shook in the wind, and immediately stained with spiritual patterns at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black-gray fat body swayed, the umbrella cover was propped up, and spiritual power was faintly flowing.


    Chubby and very cute.


    Guan Heng''s voice was brisk: "Look, there are spirit mushrooms."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    The chaotic attribute can absorb the profound energy of all the attributes in the world, and it can also be transformed into any kind of profound energy, which Xie Ziyou knew.


    But he didn''t expect that he worked so hard to select the strongest technique and the strongest attributes for the protagonist. He wanted to make the protagonist crazy leapfrog and sweep all directions¡ªthe result!


    This guy uses his hard-earned profound strength to pour, pour, mortal, and plant?


    Super quality exercises! This is the only one in the world, a unique Xeon exercise!


    Isn''t it the "Swine Farming Technical Guide"?


    Let him go to waste like this, can the year of the monkey catch up with Fairy Xie''s cultivation realm?


    Xie Ziyou was so angry that the roots of his teeth trembled, wishing to pour Guan Heng up with a basin of water.


    He hurriedly threw "The Encyclopedia of Lingzhixuan Beasts" back to the system, flipped through the system space, and angrily pulled out a copy of "Five Years of Protagonist Three Years Practice", and slapped him hard in front of Guan Heng with a "slap". On the ground, the momentum was pressing, the dust was flying, and the flames on the fire trembled three times.


    Xie Ziyou panted and roared: "You put down the mushrooms for me, put down!"


    "Now, right now, take this schedule and get out of me to practice!"


    The author has something to say: Guan Heng: What a pity, that mushroom smells delicious. Cheek support/

 Chapter 12： The villain wants to divorce 12

    Guan Heng was very well-behaved, and took the secret book Xie Ziyou gave him to practice.


    His talent is also really amazing, his cultivation level is almost a few days, a small step forward, a big step forward in January, and his progress is so fast that even Xie Ziyou, who is used to seeing the protagonist, is shocked.


    Although shocked, Xie Ziyou was of course very happy-after all, his talent for women''s clothing is also extraordinary. The protagonist can make rapid progress in order to catch up with Xie Fairy''s cultivation level and get revenge on the face as soon as possible.


    While tailoring the most suitable training plan for Guan Heng, he also arranged a plan for future scoring.


    In order to allow the protagonist to stay in seclusion, he also deliberately prepared a long rhetoric, ready to educate him when the protagonist can''t stand loneliness.


    But Xie Ziyou waited left and right, this rhetoric has been useless.


    In the first six months, Guan Heng never mentioned going out.


    Xie Ziyou feels relieved and feels worthy of being the protagonist. This patience and tenacity are very accessible.


    A year later, Guan Heng killed a Tier 4 tiger king, climbed the hill it once occupied, and took Xie Zi to swim halfway up the mountain to find a beautiful maple forest, and settled in the depths of the woods.


    Later, Xie Ziyou watched Guan Heng weeding and reclaiming the fields, and poured his profound energy into fruits and vegetables every day...


    It''s so angry!


    This is not a farming stream, and his golden finger doesn''t have any space or spirit springs!


    Xie Ziyou never dreamed that it was not Guan Heng who first proposed to leave Luoling, but himself.


    No way, the protagonist has no intention of revenge. He happily farms and cooks every day, and the entire mountainous area is about to be developed into a farmhouse by him!


    But when he asked to leave, Guan Heng made an inexplicable expression.


    "Why are you leaving?" the young man asked in doubt, "Do you not like to live with me?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    It doesn''t matter whether you like it or not, the problem is that there are no points!


    Guan Heng looked at him with eyebrows and smiled: "Don''t worry about you, I found a linghuan tree on the southern slope. It will mature and bear fruit in half a month. Why don''t we wait another half a month?"


    Xie Ziyou pouted and exhaled: "I am a spiritual weapon, and I don''t need to eat, these appetites..."


    Guan Heng raised his index finger: "The phantom fruit is sweet and juicy, and it can give people good dreams. It ranks in the top 100 in the mainland gourmet guide."


    "..."


    "...Finally, nothing." Xie Ziyounane turned his head, his tone was light and unassuming, and there was a faintly faintly audible drool.


    "Wait, just wait, we''re not bad for ten days and a half months."


    ¡­


    Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.


    Luoling is regarded as a place outside the world, full of aura, and there are few seasons in the mountains. The vegetation and plants are exposed to high concentrations of profound energy all the year round. Even if they are not a spiritual plant, they are still flourishing and the seasons are like spring.


    After half a month and half a month, Guan Heng could always find a reason that Xie Ziyou could not refuse, and dragged the incident of leaving the mountain again and again, so unknowingly, time flew quietly.


    Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.


    Xie Ziyou sat on a pony made of wooden stakes and watched the sun gradually move westward.


    The dense fog shrouded in the mountains and forests blocked the sight of large areas, and the dense water vapor drifted in the air, faintly sticky.


    "Youyou!"


    The relaxed and cheerful calling sound penetrated the thick fog and passed into Xie Ziyou''s ears.


    The white and delicate ear tips of the young man shook slightly, his feet did not move, but he sighed gently with his hands supporting his cheeks.


    The mist dissipated, and a thin and vigorous figure gradually appeared in the distance.


    In the past two years, Guan Heng has grown a lot taller.


    He was only an inch taller than Xie Ziyou, but now he is a full head taller, the childishness remaining between his eyebrows and eyes has completely faded, his facial features become deeper, his sword eyebrows are flying diagonally, his eyes are like stars, and his facial profile is as beautiful as a knife.


    He walked quickly and saw Xie Ziyou from a distance, the corners of his mouth raised subconsciously, and his smile was hearty and sunny.


    Guan Heng carried a huge grass carp on his shoulders, and the dripping water beads slid down the fishtail body and landed on the smooth wheat-colored arm.


    The fish''s body is three meters long, with its head almost dragged to the ground, its round head is dumb, but its mouth is filled with hideous tines. It has not yet died, and it is still vigorous after leaving the water. It threw its thick tail viciously and twisted it. With his body, he tilted his head to bite Guan Heng''s neck.


    At the same time, the dull water vapor suddenly gathered, and the cold air in the air became thicker, and the thick fog faintly heard a sharp crying cry, and it was lased with bright white streamer, like a fish swimming in the water.


    Bai Guang was as sharp as a sharp blade, so fast that it was almost invisible, and was concealed by the thick fog. He shot Guan Heng''s back like a dark arrow, trying to pierce him into a hedgehog!


    Guan Heng did not look back.


    He didn''t rest under his feet, and pressed the hand that held the big fish quietly.


    The cyclone converged in his palm and turned into a thunderous profound energy glowing with arc flames. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the snow-white belly of the big fish, accurately touched the inner beast pill, and hit it!


    "Crack!"


    Beast Dan was smashed immediately.


    A large amount of profound energy flowed along the palm of Guan Heng''s palm, and was taken into his body by him. After turning a few times in the meridians, it turned into pure and attributeless profound energy.


    Suffering a fatal blow, his cultivation base was taken away again, the big fish''s raised tail suddenly lost its momentum, and the swollen eyes were stained with gray and white, and he struggled and shook a few times, finally bowed his head sadly and lost his breath. .


    At the same time, the dense fog that has been shrouded in heaven and earth all year round begins to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    The flowing fluorescence condensed the light, quietly fell to the ground, and plunged into the soft soil.


    Looking closely, the streamer turned out to be a bright white fishbone. The small one was only a fingertip long, and the large one was a meter long, sticking upright on the ground, like a sharp javelin.


    As the dense fog recedes, the sunlight is more abundant, and the beautiful outline of the mountains is faintly revealed in the distance.


    After such a change, Xie Ziyou just raised his eyes at random, glanced at the big fish lightly, and immediately turned his head away boredly.


    The system reminded him in his ear: "You swim, look, this fish is the overlord in the river, close to Tier 6 and is about to break the boundary."


    Xie Ziyou blinked her peachy eyes listlessly, and replied sadly: "Oh."


    The protagonist is indeed the protagonist. In the past two years, Guan Heng''s cultivation has soared like a rocket.


    It¡¯s easy for him to cultivate, just hunting profound beasts in the mountains and devouring his cultivation base. There are countless black holes hidden in his thin body. A large amount of profound energy is poured into it. The promotion is as simple as eating and drinking water. I have never seen it. He has encountered bottlenecks.


    Two years ago, the severe injuries caused by the swelling of the meridians, now it seems that Guan Heng has become complete instead. Now his meridians are wider and he does not need to condense the profound pill, his profound strength is full of his body, and he is always obeyed.


    Therefore, he was able to easily defeat the fish king who was about to break through with his cultivation base of the fifth rank.


    But Xie Ziyou held his chin and watched Guan Heng very skillfully set up firewood, burned the fire, and set up a stone pot filled with clear water. He felt helpless in his heart.


    "...Guan Heng," he whispered.


    Guan Heng is using a stone knife to plan and slice the fish.


    Hearing Xie Ziyou''s call, the young man immediately raised his head and said with a smile: "Youyou? Is something wrong?"


    Xie Ziyou glared slightly, pointing at the broken fish king and said: "Why bring it back?"


    "Make you fresh fish and mushroom soup." Guan Heng smiled.


    He didn''t stop his hands, his movements were swift and sharp, accompanied by the fine and crisp sound of stone knives knocking, an afterimage swept across the young man''s palm.


    Only a few seconds later, the surviving fish king was cleaned up and turned into slices of evenly thick, crystal-clear and delicate pieces of meat, neatly arranged on the stone slab.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes twitched.


    This combo knife technique was handed to Guan Heng by him. The name is very heroic. It is called "Nine Heavens Wind Dance". It was originally the secret of the great power of the otherworldly. Each cut was twice as fast as the previous one.


    Layers like this were superimposed, until the end, the knife was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. It was like a sudden wave of waves, and the strong wind rushed to the face, making it impossible to resist.


    As the protagonist, Guan Heng is indeed very savvy.


    He learned this extremely difficult technique in only three days.


    then¡­


    It became his expertise, use, knife, and method for cooking and cutting vegetables!


    It''s violent!


    Xie Ziyou grabbed a small stone from his hand and threw it at Guan Heng angrily: "How many times have I told you that I am a spiritual weapon and I don''t need food!"


    The stone fell on Guan Heng''s smooth arm muscles, and was instantly bounced away, leaving no trace.


    It''s kind of itchy.


    Guan Heng touched the place hit by the boy, and the corners of his mouth couldn''t help but rise again.


    In his eyes, the young man in front of him has changed a little bit in two years, and he still looks amazing on the day he first saw it.


    The facial features are exquisite, Gu Pan is flying, and when he is angry, his small lips are pressed tightly, the tail of the narrow eyes is faint and blush, and the fine lines on the eyebrows are bright and colorful, like a flame rising, agile and gorgeous.


    That''s great, Guan Heng thought.


    He had never felt so satisfied before, only that happiness turned out to be so simple.


    If you can stay with you forever, even if you live in barren mountains and ridges, you can be in a prosperous paradise.


    "Guru Guru..."


    The water in the stone pot gradually boiled, and the water whirled over the surface, exploding a piece of fine water.


    Guan Heng''s heart also rose like bubbles, full of warmth and warmth spreading in his heart, almost even the blood was boiling.


    He took a deep breath, restrained the instant messy mood, poured the white fish fillets into boiling water, and put down a lot of forage.


    When it''s not too much, the rich fragrance drifts out, filling the wide valley.


    "Come on, You You." Guan Heng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Xie Ziyou.


    Xie Ziyou folded his arms to his side, glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "I don''t need it."


    "Taste it, this is a fish king with a speed of six, not comparable to ordinary game."


    Guan Heng blinked his eyes: "I have chosen this season to challenge it-the weather is slightly hot these days. It is when the fish grows fat, the meat has the best elasticity, and the most tender and plump."


    Xie Ziyou snorted coldly, just wanting to roll his eyes.


    Isn''t this person challenging the profound beast to upgrade his cultivation, but to eat it?


    Also deliberately choose the season-you are not afraid of delaying it for a few more days, it will break the border, instead you will be caught for Chinese food?


    He continued to slander in his heart, but Xie Ziyou swallowed uncomfortably after smelling the mellow aroma.


    He turned his head awkwardly, not looking at Guan Heng''s smiling face, and took the stone bowl unwillingly.


    "Guru Guru..."


    The fish is delicate and melts in the mouth. The taste is delicious that Xie Ziyou has never tasted. The soup is filled with profound energy. After one bite, the refreshing feeling spreads along the blood of the whole body. Every pore is opened, and he breathes intoxicatedly.


    Xie Ziyou drank, and gritted his teeth thinking that this would not work.


    The high-end fantasy upgrade stream is about to be turned into a wasteland by Guan Heng, and the game is broadcast live!


    Where else is he going to reap the hatred value?


    Searching for intestines, Xie Ziyou racked his brains, and finally pulled out an excuse from his mind.


    He raised his head slightly and yelled at the young man facing the fluctuating fire: "Hey, Guan Heng, don''t you want to know how the Guan family is now? Did Xie Ziyou keep the promise?"


    The branch used to pick up the firewood in Guan Heng''s hand paused slightly.


    "What can I worry about?"


    He chuckled slightly.


    Guan Heng''s voice was still calm. He turned his back to Xie Ziyou. Xie Ziyou couldn''t see his expression, but he could feel that his words contained inexplicable meanings, which seemed to be sad but not worry, but resentment but not complaint.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled slightly, and the next sentence "You don''t worry about your father", but he couldn''t say it anyway.


    This experience seems to have become Guan Heng''s heart knot.


    But after swallowing a mouthful of the delicious soup, Xie Ziyou was still worried.


    If a trick doesn''t work, he can''t give up, he must find a way.


    ¡­If the mountain doesn¡¯t come, it¡¯s me, so I will go to the mountain.


    Since Guan Heng didn''t want to leave Luoling, couldn''t he make a fuss on Fairy Xie and send someone to disturb Guan Heng''s life?


    It just so happens that the three-year recruitment birthday of the Central Academy is coming soon, maybe...


    Xie Ziyou racked his brains to think about countermeasures, and unconsciously drank a bowl of soup.


    He cast his head down and glanced at the empty stone bowl, feeling the refreshing heat flowing throughout his body, bit by bit, biting his lower lip.


    The delicious fish soup still remained between the lips and teeth.


    Xie Ziyou''s long eyelashes trembled violently, silent for a long while, his wrists trembled, and he handed out the stone bowl tremblingly.


    "Ok?"


    Guan Heng, who was adding water to the pot, turned his head and looked at the boy.


    Xie Ziyou''s cheeks were flushed, his eyes fixed on a dead wood in the corner.


    After screaming for a long time, he reluctantly squeezed out a few words from between the teeth.


    "¡­one more bowl."


    Guan Heng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.


    "it is good."


    He said softly, his words were extremely soft, with a pampering he hadn''t even noticed.


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 Chapter 13： The villain wants to divorce 13

    The Central College is located in the center of the mainland.


    It is the best and most authoritative training academy in the entire continent, occupying the most aura of aura. It is also educated and knowledgeable. Its prestige overwhelms many sects and almost monopolizes the world''s talented young girls.


    In the past few years, all those who have come out of the Central Academy have been distinguished from their families, and they have been amazingly talented.


    Its triennial recruitment birthday is naturally particularly lively. There are long and dense lines in front of the wide gate, and you can see the crowds at a glance.


    After countless smug teenagers and girls registered, they boarded the flying mysterious boat supported by profound energy and set off toward the place of assessment.


    Only shortly after the mysterious boat took off, rustling whispers came from the crowd.


    "This direction is wrong, isn''t it going to Nanhuai Island?"


    "Your news is too late. Yes, previous assessments were held on Nanhuai Island, but this year the director of the exam was changed. She chose this location newly-don''t you know?"


    "Damn it! Half of my family''s savings were thrown on that island. I changed places this year?!"


    "Shhh! Cheating is so loud, do you think your life is too long?"


    The noisy whispers gradually spread and spread throughout the entire mysterious boat. Many people who pressed the wrong treasure looked at the direction when they came, beating their chests, holding their heads and crying, and the scene was chaotic for a while.


    But Xuan Ting was ruthless, swiftly speeding in the direction of Luo Ling, drawing a long thin white line in the sky.


    At the forefront of the mysterious boat, above the sky, stood a glamorous figure.


    "She" is still wearing an extremely simple white dress, with a hairpin on her forehead with a blooming ice spirit flower, light blue profound energy intertwined with the long wind, turning into a little bit of fluorescence, sinking and floating on the side.


    The sound of the wind whistled, and the hem of the long skirt was rolled up, revealing a bright white and delicate wrist.


    The slender skirt flutters in the wind, like a flying fairy standing in the cloud, the tulle flying, and the white jade is flawless.


    ¡­


    In only half a day, the mysterious boat arrived in Luoling.


    The mysterious boat hangs on the highest cliff, the boat is huge, like a suspended fairy island high above.


    Xie Ziyou fluttered in white clothes, standing in the air, waving his bare hand lightly, and a soft breeze rushed in, bringing the candidates who led Yuhuan into every corner of the mountain.


    With a radius of thousands of miles in Luoling, dangerous boundaries emerge in endlessly. Even though the Central Academy has great courage to bring candidates with weak cultivation bases here for assessment, it only delineates an area of ??a mountain as the scope of the examination.


    Xie Ziyou has his own plan in mind.


    His women''s clothing body is extremely famous in the academy, and there is the support of the dean behind him. Without much effort, he set the test site in Luoling, and the designated area also happened to be the mountain where Guan Heng was hiding.


    The content of the assessment is simple and rude-defeat other candidates, plunder the bracelet, and eventually the more jade rings accumulated in the hand, the higher the score.


    Where there are people, there are conflicts and disputes.


    These candidates are about the same age as Guan Heng, and they are all fledgling, high-spirited, and with the ambition of becoming famous in World War I, they set foot on the most exciting stage in mainland for the first time, and they have to compete with the young talents of their generation.


    The bracelet was deliberately made by Xie Ziyou, and the style was very similar to the jade bracelet he had placed on him.


    Let these guys swarm into the mountains like flies and encounter Guan Heng-there will be conflicts.


    "Ugh¡­"


    At this time, just after summer, the air was filled with refreshing coolness, the blue sky hung high, and the clouds floated like flocks.


    Xie Ziyou stood quietly on the top of the cliff, his eyes wide open, and he looked at a dense maple forest halfway up the mountain-the green color layered on top of each other, reflecting the brilliant sunshine, sparkling at a glance, and every leaf was shining like glazed glass.


    Guan Heng was there right now.


    Of the hundreds of candidates, nearly a quarter of them were taken care of by him, and they were operated in the dark, and they fell in the surroundings of the Maple Leaf Forest.


    Obviously everything is going according to plan, but for some reason, Xie Ziyou''s eyes are far away, but his heart is always unhappy.


    The howling wind seemed to blow into his head, blowing his consciousness gray, and all kinds of distracting thoughts came, squeezing and squeezing each other, stirring up thoughts into a mess.


    Xie Ziyou thought foolishly, that maple forest...it''s a pity.


    After a melee, everything will probably be ruined, right?


    The mountains do not know the sun and the moon, the grass and trees are luxuriant, and the four seasons are like spring. He only relies on the maple leaf forest to distinguish the seasons.


    It¡¯s strange to say that the maple leaf still adheres to its own laws of life. In autumn, the mountains are crimson, the forests are dyed, and the sizzling autumn wind blows, the maple leaves tremble, like a splendid dazzling area. Flame.


    And Guan Heng...


    "Junior Sister!"


    A sudden call came from behind, interrupting Xie Ziyou''s thoughts.


    On the top of the cliff of Qianzhang, the "girl"''s eyes gradually became deserted, but she did not turn around.


    A tall young man walked behind, with a tall nose, slender eyebrows, and a delicately embroidered cyan brocade robe bordered by light gold threads.


    There was wind at his feet, and although his appearance was handsome, his gestures were arrogant and awe-inspiring.


    Looking at Xie Ziyou''s slender and elegant back, the young man''s narrow eyes flashed with eagerness, and he laughed loudly: "Junior sister, it is really rare that you are actually interested in college admissions. It is a blessing for the candidates this year to have junior sister as the lead examiner! "


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly.


    The Central Academy has a large number of students, and not everyone is qualified to call him "senior sister" or "senior sister".


    Before teaching and learning, most students are just students, not apprentices.


    This young man was named Wu Cong and was born noble. He was originally a son of a family with a thousand years of age in the capital. Now, like Miss Xie''s family, he worshipped under the dean''s door to practice, and it seemed that the two were a little closer.


    Because he started a little earlier, he was indeed regarded as Xie Ziyou''s senior.


    Xie Ziyou cleared his throat, and said with a cold voice: "I''m sorry, brother, pay more attention to the candidates."


    Wu Cong smiled slightly, and said: "A group of little cubs who have not all the furs, the biggest ability is at most to go up to the tree to pick out the birds, besides, there are seven realms like a junior sister who secretly protects, how can there be any danger?"


    "As the deputy examiner, I was just looking for an excuse to go out and play in the mountains and rivers."


    The youth''s expression was lax, and the air of contempt was overwhelming. The title of "little boy" was handed in hand, and all the talents in the mountains could not be seen by him.


    He tilted his head slightly, his eyes lingering on the graceful and graceful figure in front of him, slowly wandering along the beautiful figure of the "girl", and swept across the beautiful hair that was flying in the air, splashing ink and flowing clouds, and the bottom of his eyes overflowed. Kind of obsessed.


    Before Xie Ziyou appeared, he was also the proud son of heaven who was rare in a century.


    As soon as he entered the academy, he shocked the dean who had been in retreat for a long time. He was immediately admitted to the school and became the closed disciple of the first strong.


    It''s a pity that it didn''t take long for him to be a closed disciple, and Miss Xie Jia turned out to be so talented that it almost shook everyone''s attention.


    The whole body is agile, and all can be connected.


    It means that she doesn''t need to practice deliberately, eating and drinking can increase her cultivation level, and there is no bottleneck on her path of cultivation.


    She is simply the darling of the heaven and earth, all the so-called "geniuses", put together with her, have become stars set off by the bright moon.


    The dean made an exception for this, violated his vow, and opened the door to accept the little sister.


    Wu Cong''s thoughts fluttered, his eyes squinted slightly, his eyes gleaming, obscure.


    Since the junior younger sister started, no one has set his sights on him anymore.


    And Junior Sister did indeed make an astonishing advancement. At a young age, she had already broken the seventh rank, but he himself was still at the sixth rank, and it was difficult to make progress for several years.


    ¡­But it¡¯s okay.


    Wu Cong thought to himself, he didn''t mind at all.


    Women... after all, they have to live by men.


    His little junior sister is so talented, and her appearance is one of a thousand choices. Of course, she can only match her own handsome, superb powerhouse in the future marriage!


    Thinking like this, the young man''s eyes were hot, and the corners of his lips rose.


    He stroked his right hand, touched the jade bracelet in the storage, and took out a clear jade box.


    The jasper jade is crystal clear, almost transparent, and there is a faint light blue air flow lingering on the jade box, transforming into a mysterious Dao pattern, and then disappearing in a flash, making people look at it.


    "Senior sister is so hard to invigorate the exam. As a senior, I can''t help but express."


    "Recently, I heard that you like to eat fish. Brother, I specially sent the elite of my family to slaughter this Tier 6 shark king, and I asked the royal chef to do it, cook and fry them, and invite my sister to taste it.


    "By the way, my sister, Luo County is quite famous for its pear-blooming stuffed rice. Before I came here, I deliberately picked up a few pots. Now that we are free today, let''s drink a few glasses on this cliff and take a break, how about? "


    Sharks hide in the deep sea, are fierce and fierce, and swim fast. They have always been the most difficult to catch, not to mention the fish king who has been cultivated to the sixth rank.


    Luo County has good tea and good wine, as early as the day when I first met Guan Heng, Xie Ziyou already knew about it.


    But for some reason, he watched the mysterious pattern on the jade box wandering, and the rich and mellow aroma of wine drifted past the tip of his nose, and he felt a burst of irritability for no reason.


    Xie Ziyou''s brows tightened.


    "No need," he said coldly with a jade face, "I still bear the heavy responsibility of the invigilator, and I dare not neglect it. Senior brothers enjoy these delicious foods."


    After that, Xie Ziyou tapped his toes on the ground lightly.


    Immediately there was a strong wind gathering, engulfing the "maiden", a faint mysterious flow condensed all over the body, like flowing clouds hovering, blowing black hair like sandalwood, and skirts like snow.


    The ice spirit flower on the temples was fascinating, and Xie Ziyou jumped up, actually floating with his feet in the air, gliding down the mountain.


    Elegant and unparalleled.


    "Junior Sister!"


    Wu Cong''s pupils shrank suddenly, and two steps forward anxiously, probing his hands to grab Xie Ziyou''s sleeves.


    But the blue profound energy vibrated and flicked away his palm.


    Lonely staying on the cliff, Wu Cong watched the pure white figure go away, and had to shake his head and smile bitterly.


    Traveling in the air can only be done by masters of rank seven and above.


    He has been stagnating at Tier 6 for many years, even if he has the intention to catch up... there is no way.


    The author has something to say: The following chapters of QAQ will suppress the word count, please forgive me~

 Chapter 14： The villain wants to divorce 14

    "Youyou."


    "Youyou?"


    Guan Heng shouted several times, but the teenager beside him did not react at all.


    Xie Ziyou stood silently with his arms folded, his eyelashes drooped, and his beautiful peach eyes were not as agile as in the past. He looked absent-minded and wandering away from the sky.


    It''s really strange.


    Guan Heng raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the Qianren Peak that was close at hand from a distance.


    At the top of the mountain, surrounded by white clouds, a huge creature quietly suspended, casting a large dim shadow on the ground, shrouding the entire mountain forest in darkness.


    After all, Guan Heng was born in a remote town and didn''t know this profound craft driven by profound energy.


    But he can always recognize the dark shadows falling down like dumplings in the dense sky¡ªespecially the dark shadows falling around the place where they live, and the surrounding blue profound energy suddenly exploded, exploding a deep hole in the ground. , Silt splashes.


    This is nothing. At most, a large group of people have sent to Luoling to practice, and they just hide.


    You can swim... Why does it seem so worried?


    Xie Ziyou was indeed in a bad mood for no reason, but he was in a daze, but it was not because of this.


    He is also a villain and a gold finger system, playing two roles in the past, and he is already busy and tired.


    Now that these two identities are gathered together, he really doesn''t have the ability to distract and use both. The ontology is talking to Wu Cong, and he has naturally neglected a lot here.


    Seeing that Guan Heng couldn''t move him, he had no choice but to sigh, and sat cross-legged beside a maple tree opposite Xie Ziyou.


    The visitor doesn''t know who is coming, and you are very worried, so he has to guard it.


    The two stood and sat, and when it was not too long, there was a sound of rustling footsteps not far away, faintly interspersed with the young flattering voice.


    "This Central Academy''s assessment is too simple, we can pass it lying down!"


    "Brother Wu is so strong, and there is another brother who is a deputy examiner. Who should kneel down and kowtow when he sees Brother Wu, and offer Yuhuan his hands?"


    Central Academy?


    The sound of the wind sent a sudden and weak sound, Guan Heng keenly caught a few words from it, and the tip of his ears suddenly trembled, and his brows gradually rose.


    Everything from two years ago appeared quietly in the teenager''s mind, and every frame was clearly scored.


    Father with flushed face and glaring glaring eyes, rattans dancing wildly in the narrow courtyard, cold blades in the hands of the maid covered in tulle, Hong''er''s smiling face is like a spring flower, golden crispy apples quietly rolling down, and the blades of grass are sharp, If the wind is too late...


    The memory fragments flashed by, and there was a beautiful shadow looking back coldly in the deepest part, the ice spirit flower on the forehead was cold, and the line of sight was as cold as snow.


    The sound of rustling footsteps from far to near.


    Guan Heng stood up suddenly, shaking his feet, silently standing behind the nearest locust tree.


    Xie Zi is pretending to be a god, but in fact, he has been quietly observing Guan Heng''s movements.


    With Guan Heng''s movement, his eyes suddenly regained their brilliance, quietly constricting the sound, standing on tiptoes, crossing Guan Heng''s shoulders, and looking forward.


    Through the half-person tall thatch, Xie Ziyou squinted slightly, vaguely discerning the outlines of two teenagers in the distance.


    One of them was dressed in yellow cedar, with sharp eyebrows and a slightly bowed back, nodding and bowing behind him.


    The person walking in front is a neat, narrow-sleeved riding outfit, black clothes like ink, and sharp eyebrows.


    The black-clothed boy looked gloomy and walked in the woods.


    Hearing Huang Shan boy next to him mentioning the words "Deputy Examiner" and "Brother", the sorrow in his eyes was even worse. He pressed hard under his feet, and his profound energy vibrated. He immediately crushed a few leaves with yellowed edges into debris.


    The young man scolded angrily: "Keep away, today is my assessment, but not his assessment-this little thing is worth bothering Brother Cong, is he my father?"


    Huang Shan teenager was shocked by the roar, smiled nerdy, and immediately put on a smiling face.


    He changed his tone and said in kindness: "Yes, yes, brother Wu is handsome, charming, suave, cute, flowers blooming... It''s just a small admissions exam, and Brother Wu can kill this examination room in minutes. After I take the first name, I stand in front of Senior Wu Cong and shake him. That''s domineering!"


    "...Let me see if you bloom one?"


    "Uh... Brother Wu, I describe you as good-looking..."


    "Okay, shut up if you don''t open it." Wu Zhengying said coldly: "If you don''t speak, no one will treat you as dumb."


    Once again, he slapped the flattery on the horse''s leg, and the teenager Huang Shan had to laugh bitterly and stopped.


    The mountain breeze is quiet, the maple forest is rustling, the layers of leaves cover the sky and the sun, and the water from the rhizomes is quietly diffused, and it is faintly sticky.


    Wu Zhengying was suffocating in her heart, and she was immediately filled with resentment as she was wrapped in the damp water vapor.


    The young man knew in his heart that even if he got the first name, he was just repeating his brother''s previous record, and Wu Cong would never take a high look at him because of this.


    His eldest brother has eyes above the top, and he has always paid attention to the amazing and brilliant geniuses. When did he pay attention to the younger brother who hobbled after him and followed his steps?


    Just like this time, he looked forward to it day and night, and finally waited for the recruitment birthday of the Central Academy.


    The boy was originally excited and wanted to report to his elder brother, but was told that Wu Cong led the elite of the clan to go out to catch the shark king in the South China Sea.


    Damn it!


    Wu Zhengying''s teeth were itchy with anger.


    What Xie fairy is just a little girl who is stunted.


    She has a flat chest!


    Just a face can be grasped, why is it so attractive to the brother''s attention?


    My elder brother even forgot about what he was going to participate in the assessment this year!


    Wu Zhengying''s heart was sour and astringent, and his grievances were tight.


    He quickened his footsteps, his toes hit, and he almost leapt forward¡ª


    "Snapped."


    Suddenly, there was a soft touch from the feet, accompanied by the crisp sound of plants breaking.


    Wu Zhengying glanced down.


    I saw a small square field opened between the mountains and the wild, crowded on top of each other, full of naive little black mushrooms, bulging with small umbrellas, and rooting on the ground like mini bears.


    The water gleamed like a film on the fungus cover, shimmering in the sun, and a faint streamer appeared.


    His few feet just happened to be in the mushroom bushes, countless honest "little bears" were squashed by him, the round white fungus stems broke down, hung half of the umbrella cover miserably, and couldn''t afford to fall to the ground.


    "strange."


    Those clusters of mushrooms had some signs of life as spiritual plants.


    But it doesn''t matter. The young man thought to himself, the martial arts family has a great career, which month does he not eat some spiritual plant, and he has five internal organs?


    A little mushroom will not be seen in his eyes.


    He now has more important things to do, such as robbing Yuhuan and winning the top spot...


    "Hey!"


    A clear voice came from behind the tree on the side, which immediately made Wu Zhengying''s eyes bright.


    "I caught it!" He sneered, his sleeve moved slightly, and with a "swish", the long sword had already started.


    The tip of the sword was cold, glowing with awe-inspiring cold light, and pointed straight at the person behind the tree. The bright yellow profound energy struck from the soles of his feet, intertwined and wound like a whirlwind, wrapping Wu Zhengying in layers of protection.


    The profound energy of the earth attribute is thick and solid, and it has great power when attacking. When defending, it is even called an unbreakable tortoise shell, with only a slight difference in speed and agility.


    But the Wu family is rich and powerful, and naturally there are many ways to make up for this shortcoming.


    With his left hand sneaking to his back and touching a sharp silverware in his pocket, Wu Zhengying''s confidence increased.


    He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing like electricity, locked on the person standing in front of him.


    Behind the tree stood a young man with a weaker crown.


    Wheat complexion, facial features are as beautiful as an axe, and the corners of his lips are habitually raised with a radian, making him look gentle, harmless to humans and animals, only a pair of black eyes are bright and clear, as bright as stars.


    "You stepped on the mushrooms I planted." He raised his head slightly and said softly.


    The author has something to say: (a little irresponsible theater)


    Author: Interview, you are accused of flat chest, what do you think of Youyou?


    Xie Ziyou:...I am a man!


    Xie Ziyou: I have been arranged to wear women''s clothing, what else do you want?


    Author: Ah, it''s nothing.


    Author: I mean, if you don''t dress thoroughly, people will slightly question your villain''s work attitude. (¹·Í·.jpg)


    Xie Ziyou:...


    Xie Ziyou (turning back): Guan Heng! Someone bullied me!


    Guan Heng: I''m here!


    Guan Heng: Don¡¯t be afraid of you, I just emptied that guy¡¯s deposit box:) There are very few drafts in the deposit box, she is a poor person too


    Author:! !


    Author: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!


    ¡­


    Later, after Xie Zi wandered away, Guan Heng quietly found the tearful author and showed the USB flash drive in his hand.


    Guan Heng: Actually, I helped you back it up :)


    Author (lighting up hope): Cub! You are my dear son!


    Guan Heng: You have to promise me that you can no longer bully my family''s travels and you can''t abuse your travels.


    The author nodded like smashing garlic.


    Then he got a USB flash drive from the young man.


    ¡­


    Later, the author hid in the corner: Hehehe, boy, you are still too young~


    Author (pick up the keyboard): If you don''t abuse your game, you can only take care of all the abuse points in this book.


    Author: Let''s add it together. It¡¯s not enough. Today¡¯s serving is also included. Sprinkle some chili powder on it, eh.


    Light a cigarette.

 Chapter 15： The villain wants to divorce 15

    "mushroom?"


    Wu Zhengying seemed to have heard a good joke, laughed loudly, his whole body surged, rising steadily.


    "It''s all here for assessment, what kind of mushrooms do you grow?"


    The young man grinned, his eyes revealed a fierce look: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over Yuhuan!"


    Forcing a murderous spirit to pounce on his face.


    Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sharp point of the sword pointing to the center of his eyebrows with a domineering attitude of the young man who had no way of coming before him, his heart gradually surging up with a hint of unhappiness.


    He hated the feeling of being pointed at with a sword.


    It reminded him two years ago, on the side of the precipice, Youqin''s cold and arrogant and merciless sword that split the mountain and gravel.


    At that time, he was weak and weak, and could only rely on You You to break free from the deadlock, and he almost put You You in distress.


    But now...


    Guan Heng''s eyes darkened.


    The hands behind his back quietly flipped, and a small grayish white cyclone suddenly appeared, silently, and was held in his palm.


    Although the cyclone is small, it dances at extremely fast speed, and the periphery is sharp as blades, and the center is dark as a deep abyss, and the sound of a sharp sound of space tearing is faintly heard.


    Xie Ziyou hid behind, seeing the situation developing like this, and his heart was extremely complicated.


    Jingcheng Wujia is the first sharpening stone he personally selected for Guan Heng.


    The family background and eldest brother behind Wu Zhengying can put enough pressure on Guan Heng and arouse the protagonist''s enterprising spirit to the greatest extent.


    just¡­


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes faintly disappeared.


    His eyes were bright, the gilt-like water gleamed quietly, and his peach blossom eyes did not blink, staring closely at Guan Heng''s thin and slender figure standing in front of the tree. The black-yellow profound energy stirred and spread, and the momentum grew stronger, blowing Wu Zhengying''s brown-black long-sleeved hunting noise.


    A cultivator, the deeper his cultivation base, the sharper his five senses, and he vaguely heard the sharp and sharp sound of the wind tearing.


    Although it is not clear where the voice came from, the young man in front of him has his eyes drooping slightly, his body is long and jade, and there is an invisible wind all over his body that suddenly oscillates, and his aura soars into the sky, like a sharp sword that has hidden its front for a long time and is about to unsheath!


    Very strong!


    Wu Zhengying''s pupils contracted, not afraid of rejoicing.


    Come on, the young man thought vigorously, let me learn the tricks of the world''s geniuses!


    But things backfired.


    After a while, Guan Heng''s fierce aura fell instead of rising.


    Before he got out of the scabbard, his sharp spirit had been restrained.


    The palm cyclone was not completely formed, so he was quietly crushed.


    Guan Heng sighed suddenly.


    He smiled bitterly and shook his head, slowly converging his aura, and wrote lightly: "Nothing."


    It''s just an arrogant family son.


    He has always had a peaceful mind and doesn''t like disputes. In the past few years in the Guanfu, he has inscribed the word "forbearance" into his bones. Although he doesn''t like Wu Zhengying''s aggressive attitude, he fought hard...


    No need.


    It''s just a little mushroom, it''s not worth worrying about.


    Guan Heng took a breath, put a smile on his face, and said in a slow tone: "I have lived here in Luoling for two years. This is the first time I have met other people."


    "We are also destined, why don''t we... make friends?"


    Wu Zhengying: "???"


    I took off my pants, you opened your mouth to make friends?


    What a joke!


    Xie Ziyou, who was hiding behind, poked his head and looked around, sighed in his heart.


    Sure enough, it''s not that simple.


    Guan Heng''s Buddhism... is really beyond ordinary people.


    He held his forehead with his hands, his thoughts were flying, and his mind was very complicated for a time.


    There is still a follow-up to the plan, he still has an afterthought to irritate Guan Heng, but that one is really a bit...


    During Xie Ziyou''s thoughts, Wu Zhengying''s face was slightly angry, the corners of her eyes curled slightly, her eyes were contemptuous, and she asked in a deep voice, "According to you, do you want to admit defeat?"


    "Uh¡­"


    Guan Heng hesitated for a moment, looked at the hot gaze of the young man in front of him, and finally nodded helplessly.


    "Then count me as losing," he said, "if this is important to you..."


    "Fuck your mother!"


    Wu Zhengying''s face was as sinking as water, her neck was thick and red, and she gasped and yelled: "I despise you for this kind of trash who loses without a fight. I simply delay Lao Tzu''s time-give up your hand and give it to you. Lao Tzu has no time to talk to you. Consumption!"


    "Are you listening to me..."


    Guan Heng couldn''t laugh or cry, and repeated: "I have lived here for two years, and I am not a person to participate in any assessment. Just now I said so much, can you only hear the word "lost"?"


    Wu Zhengying was immediately stunned.


    Not here for assessment?


    He raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and looked up and down around Guan Heng with an unbelievable look-the young man has handsome eyebrows, but he is indeed a little shabby, with long hair and seaweed-like hair that draped frizzly on his shoulders.


    The clothes are also extremely simple, seeming to be woven from animal skins.


    The stitches are awkward, and the corners are lined with messy threads, which can be wrapped around a pair of slender and powerful legs. The skin is exposed to the sun all year round, showing a reddish **** wheat color.


    "Are you really an aboriginal here?" Wu Zhengying was still a little unbelievable. "In a place like Luoling, you can live alone for two years?"


    Guan Heng smiled bitterly: "It''s a long story."


    "Actually, I was expelled by my family, and the situation forced me to hide in this deep mountain. Fortunately, I still traveled to accompany me..."


    Before he finished speaking, a harsh scream suddenly sounded behind him, piercing the eardrums of the two of them like needles.


    "Brother Wu, he lied!"


    With a tremor in his mind, Guan Heng turned around suddenly¡ª


    While the two of them were facing each other, the young Huangshan didn''t know when he touched his side, and at this moment, he leaned down and picked up a green jade bracelet from under the tree.


    The boy''s eyes were bent into two thin slits, and even the pockmarks of his cheeks were faintly glowing red.


    He raised his brows, raised his jade bracelet, and pointed at Guan Heng triumphantly: "Look, Brother Wu, he has a jade ring, so he is clearly the candidate for this time!"


    "How dare we blind our brother Wu-do you think we can''t find Yuhuan by throwing it under the tree?"


    The corners of the young boy''s lips were almost up to the sky, his nostrils were turned to the sky, his lips were closed, and he talked a lot, his voice was sharp and his tone was mean, but Guan Heng didn''t hear a word.


    His hands trembled uncontrollably, his eyes widened, and he stared at the jade ring in the young man''s hand-the green color, delicate and smooth, the unique sense of jade, and the exquisite soft light reflected in the sun.


    It is as if the sun shines in the morning, and the beautiful bamboo forest is tall and magnificent, and the morning dew slowly drips down the tall and straight bamboo joints, sweeping across the slender and sharp leaves.


    The color and size, the shape that he can trace when he closes his eyes, the touch that is unforgettable in his sleep, he has held it tightly in his arms countless times, using the icy temperature felt by his skin...


    That is Yuyou.


    Tour!


    How dare this man move his roam!


    He unexpectedly-he, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, dare? !


    Huangshan teenager is still chattering.


    But as he was talking, a chill suddenly came, and it spread rapidly along the spine, and the boy''s tongue was numb, and he couldn''t help but shiver.


    Wu Zhengying reacted more sharply, her eyes swept away, and her heart trembled for a while.


    The mountain boy in front of them seemed to have suddenly changed.


    A peaceful smile narrowed from the corner of Guan Heng''s mouth, and the softness in his eyes was swept away. He hung his head slightly, his messy hair wafting in the wind, and the blue veins on his vigorous arm collapsed, and three or four clearly visible lavender blood vessels emerged.


    The colorless cyclone appeared in an instant, hovering in the air, entangled with sharp aura, and the mighty momentum rolled in, like a thunderbolt, ten thousand swords screamed together, Wu Zhengying''s ears buzzed, and he took a half step back subconsciously!


    The strong wind blows, brushing the black hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of murderous pupils.


    Wu Zhengying trembled uncontrollably, and his right hand could hardly hold the hilt of the sword¡ªthe moment he looked at Guan Heng, he was in a daze thinking that what stood in front of him was not a person, but a ferocious beast in human skin!


    what''s the situation?


    The young man''s feet seemed to be nailed, he didn''t dare to move, and his heart screamed wildly: What''s the situation?


    Guan Heng looked at the two coldly.


    The rush and anxiety that has never been seen before, such as a monstrous wave, instantly defeated all his composure and self-sufficiency.


    He opened his thin lips slightly, and every word was pressed against the tip of his tongue, biting his heart.


    "Put, him, return, me!"

 Chapter 16： The villain wants to divorce 16

    Only when Xie Ziyou''s spiritual consciousness is completely separated from the jade bracelet, the jade bracelet will return to its original state.


    But that also means that he will not be able to continue to understand the development of the situation through the vision of the jade bracelet, and can only listen to the system in his mind-the live broadcast of this big pig''s hoof.


    Xie Ziyou looked anxious. He paced back and forth on a hillside, brushing his slender white skirt over the rocks on his side, stained with a little floating dust, but he didn''t notice it at all.


    The system turned into a buzzing bee, using the visitation equipment with difficulty, while looking from a distance, while telling: "Guan Heng took the lead to attack, the mysterious power turned arrows, and the arrows fired."


    "Wu Zhengying defended with all his strength, he took the first round, the second round...the third round could not be stopped, he hit an arrow in his shoulder, blood ran!"


    "But Wu Zhengying did not let go."


    "The two sides are still confronting each other. Guan Heng looks impatient, and there is a thin electric light on his arm, he should be planning to launch a thunderous blow and severely inflict Wu Zhengying..."


    "Oh, it''s a pity. Wu Zhengying also hid a hand. He wears a sixth-grade profound tool, Wind Shuttle. This profound energy allows him to temporarily possess the speed of a Tier 6 wind-type cultivator, which greatly compensates for the lack of speed of the earth-type cultivator. ¡ªWill he use this to launch a fierce attack?"


    "No, he ran away with the bracelet!"


    Thin clouds curled up, and the bright sunlight swayed down unscrupulously, like a light golden rain curtain, covering the distant mountains and forests with a layer of gold rim like scales.


    In the distance, the lake is like a mirror, the blue shadow is slanting, and the blue sky is reflected in it. Together with the black mountain range, it forms a beautiful picture between the world and the earth.


    Xie Ziyou has no intention of appreciating such a beautiful scenery.


    He clenched fists with both hands, clenched the corners of his skirt tightly, and listened to him for a long time. Finally he couldn''t help but complain: "Can you tell me the point?"


    System: "Good Youyou, Wu Zhengying was defeated, but his obsession with the first name made him unable to give up the jade bracelet. Now he is injured and flees."


    "Guan Heng is pursuing closely, and the two are about to enter the area where Wu Cong is."


    "Everything is under control, you swim, the hatred value is on the way to come, are you happy?"


    Xie Ziyou pressed her lower lip tightly, her complexion was fair and translucent, and it became more and more white as snow in the sun, as delicate as porcelain.


    Ru Tan Wufa faintly slid down the side of his face, swept over the delicate collarbone that was half-covered by the neckline, her beautiful peachy eyes drooping and she looked listless because of irritability.


    After listening to the system, he said perfunctorily: "Happy, happy... Is your deduction reliable this time? I will play again later, can I really harvest the hatred value?"


    The system vowed: "I promise."


    "But Yuyou, there is one more thing."


    Xie Ziyou stared at the maple forest halfway up the mountain.


    The sun poured down and fell on his faintly blue pupils, evoking a gilt-like color in the depths of his eyes.


    He stood there for a long time before reacting slowly, and asked in a low voice, "What''s the matter?"


    "The internal maintenance of the headquarters has been completed. The official staff of Golden Finger will be here soon, and your temporary tasks... should also be handed over."


    Hearing this, Xie Ziyou froze for a moment, and the dim light in Yan Li''s Peach Blossom eyes dimmed suddenly, suddenly losing her brilliance.


    The sun was flourishing and bright, but for some reason, Xie Ziyou only felt a bit of cold.


    The coolness is like the most solemn snow in the twelfth lunar month in winter, and like a glacier hidden thousands of yuan deep under the sea level.


    No, Xie Ziyou thought, the profound strength of his dress body is clearly ice attributes. Since his birth, Bingxue has been his best friend, and he can''t make him feel the slightest chill.


    He was bound to the villain system, and the so-called "cheater mission" was just a part-time job that he had no choice but to accept.


    Now that the rectification of the headquarters is over, he should also immediately hand over, happily end this accidental and disgusting golden finger mission, and get everything back on track...


    But why?


    When I think of making a difference, my nose is so sore?


    The system observes words and colors, and cautiously said: "Youyou, can''t you bear it?"


    "I didn''t!"


    Xie Ziyou was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He jumped up high and stepped on the hem of his white skirt, almost falling into the mud.


    The scorching sun was like fire, the breeze was faintly rustling, and the rustle of a blade of grass raised his chin and sucked on his reddish nose.


    With a strong nasal voice, he muttered and repeated: "I didn''t want to bear it...I wish I could earn points quickly!"


    "Yes, that''s right, we will end this stubbornly poor stingy mission. Let''s go back to the villain and earn hatred points!"


    System: "...really?"


    Where is so much nonsense? !


    Xie Ziyou''s silver teeth clenched: "It''s more real than real gold!"


    The mountain wind swept the maple waves, setting off a wave-like green turmoil, rustling, as if for a while, he was reluctantly reaching out his hands, trying to make the last stay.


    Xie Ziyou bit her lower lip, chin raised very high.


    He held his head high, fixed his eyes on a long white cloud in the sky, and resolutely refused to lower his head again and glanced at that Fenglin.


    It seems that I am afraid that I will regret my choice if I look at it for a second.


    The system stayed silent with him for a long time, and whispered softly: "That''s OK."


    "Youyou, think about it carefully, in what way you want to exit, I will make arrangements."


    ¡­


    "call out!"


    The maple leaves are overcast, and the wind gusts slowly.


    Two vigorous cheetah-like figures shuttled through the forest, stepping on the branches and advancing fast, the person in front was shrouded in a curtain-like silver light, and the silver also flowed in the air, converging into a shuttle-like sharp prism. Breaking through the air and shooting; the person behind is wrapped in a whirlwind, and the grass blades are flying with the wind, and the land passed by is a piece of flying sand and rocks.


    The speed is actually comparable.


    Wu Zhengying almost crushed her silver teeth.


    The young man was panicking, holding a wind shuttle in the woods, running away, crying without tears.


    Boss, you are so powerful, why do you want to pretend to be cute!


    Had it not been prepared in advance for this popular shuttle, he would now be a standard sandbag, the one that leaks while being beaten!


    The boy didn''t expect that the mountain boy he encountered by accident looked gentle and deceptive, but he turned out to be as cruel as a mad dog-the most frightening thing was that he could actually keep up with the speed of Feng Xing Shuo!


    Is this still a human?


    Wu Zhengying felt bitter.


    He is now only Tier 4 and his profound energy is limited.


    Once the physical strength is exhausted and cannot continue to urge Feng Xing Shuttle, then it will end...


    "Big brother, don''t chase it?"


    The teenager turned his head almost collapsed, and shouted at Guan Heng: "It''s just a bracelet, I''ve snatched yours, you can **** someone else''s!"


    "It''s not about digging your ancestral grave, or robbing your daughter-in-law-is it so reluctant?"


    Hearing the word "daughter-in-law", Guan Heng had a sudden stop at his feet.


    His pupils were shining, and he didn''t know what he thought of, a suspicious blush flew on his cheeks, and the roots of his ears were also filled with bright red, and his eyes couldn''t help but glance down at his feet.


    But when he raised his head again, Guan Heng''s speed unexpectedly increased a bit!


    Wu Zhengying was dumbfounded: "You, you, you... why are you blushing?"


    Why does it look so suspicious?


    I won''t really **** this guy''s daughter-in-law, will I?


    From the moment I met this kid, things looked weird. Take a step back and talk about it, if and if his so-called "two years in the mountains" is true...


    If he... really isn''t a student taking the test...


    Then in the wilderness, Liao was uninhabited. He was a youthful and passionate young man who could not vent his energy. There was only a jade bracelet beside him, and his slender right hand...


    Damn it!


    Wu Zhengying suddenly felt a horror, and the delicate and moist touch of Yuhuan in his hand suddenly became distorted, neither was it to take it, nor to throw it away.


    The wound on his shoulder hadn''t been bandaged, and blood was spilled out, dyeing his thin brown riding uniform into a deeper and sticky black.


    "boom!"


    While thinking about it, Wu Zhengying didn''t notice it, and slammed his forehead against a thick and long branch.


    The messy wooden thorns pierced into the forehead, and a needle-like sting suddenly hit.


    Eyeballs were so sore that they almost burst, Wu Zhengying let out a wailing voice, and Yin Shuo in her hand fell out of her hand, silently, and sank into the knee-high thatch below.


    His body also fell, slamming heavily into the center of the dense thatch, raising a soft white flock.


    Guan Heng chased after him, with a sharp posture like a falcon, rushed straight to the boy who fell to the ground, and shouted in a dumb voice: "Bring it!"


    "Give you to you, give it to you, can''t it be done to you!"


    Wu Zhengying yelled angrily, rolled his forehead in one hand, blinking his flooded eyes, and threw the jade bracelet in his hand desperately into the distance.


    He still thought to be careful, aiming at a bush of thorns when he threw the bracelet.


    At this moment, the warm jasper slashed across the sky and fell silently, but underneath it was full of brown withered branches, with short sharp thorns all over the body!


    Guan Heng''s forward fluttering movement suddenly slowed down.


    But in the next second, the fuzzy figure drew a sharp bend in the air. He didn''t hesitate, the black shadow hunted, and rushed towards the direction where the jade bracelet fell, without hesitation!

 Chapter 17： The villain wants to divorce 17

    The thorns in the deep mountains are shaded by tall trees all year round. The branches are dark green, but the thorns are as sharp as needles, red as dazzling and dripping with blood.


    Yuhuan fell extremely fast, and Guan Heng didn''t even have time to turn his profound strength into soil attributes to protect his entire body.


    No, he didn''t think about it at all, his black and white eyes were full of anxiety, facing the thorns everywhere, he swooped down!


    "Bah!"


    Countless piercings into the flesh, the subtle noises are too dense, connected into pieces, and gathered into a sharp noise like a torn garment.


    The boy''s whole body immediately showed a red blood spot, densely packed, drip-like blood slowly seeping out along the pierced skin, converging into a winding blood river on the forearm.


    The blood ran through the tight blue-purple blood vessels, slid through the knuckles that were white because of the pinching, and ticked around the thin calluses of the tiger''s mouth and finger belly, ticking, and slowly dripping to the ground.


    Guan Heng ignored it.


    He frowned and said nothing, his eyes fixed on a slap-sized bag under his feet.


    Still failed to catch up.


    The moment the jade bracelet fell to the ground, he saw a thin crack in the ground, and the sand and soil gathered together like a huge mouth, swallowing the jade bracelet immediately.


    who is it?


    Profound beast, or... who?


    At this moment, Wu Zhengying, who fell to the side, clutched his forehead, and got up from the ground with a grunt.


    There was a rustling noise in Guan Heng''s ears, and the lowly cursing and complaining of the young teenager, but the next second, all the noise stopped abruptly, as if someone had put a rest talisman on Wu Zhengying''s body.


    The young man''s voice was dry, nervous and flustered, and he stammered: "Brother, Brother Cong?"


    Guan Heng''s eyes looked like electricity, and he turned back suddenly!


    At some point in the back, a young man with black hair and white clothes appeared, with a slender figure, deep eyebrows and a very handsome face, but there was a slight chill in his slanted eyes.


    He raised his chin, and glanced down at the two young men below, with nothing in his slightly squinted eyes.


    The young man held a jade bracelet in his hand impressively.


    Are Wu Zhengying''s helpers here?


    Guan Heng looked at the young man coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"


    Wu Cong didn''t even give him a look, and completely ignored Guan Heng.


    He raised his chin and nodded to Wu Zhengying, his eyes overflowing with undisguised impatience and contempt, and said lightly: "Who asked you to come?"


    Wu Zhengying''s face was pale, aggrieved and pitifully blinked a few eyes, just about to speak, but was interrupted by the youth waving his sleeves.


    Wu Cong pointed to the shiny silver profound tool in the young man''s hand, and glanced at the corner of his lips: "Fengxingshuo?"


    Wu Zhengying''s fingers trembled a few times like an electric shock, and he received it from behind.


    "Hey." A trace of disdain flashed in the youth''s cold eyes, and he raised his voice, "Now you know that you are hiding? Why don''t you hide your face together by the way?"


    "Holding the Fengxingshuo, it was really embarrassing to be chased for a kilometer by someone. Look at the breath of your face on the street-why my martial arts family made you such a trash!"


    Wu Zhengying''s face became paler after being relentlessly scolded by her brother, she bit her lower lip, her fists clenched in the cold wind.


    He seemed to be terrified of this brother. Although he opened his mouth several times to try to refute, he whispered a few times, but in the end he didn''t say anything, just bowed his head in frustration.


    Wu Cong turned around, raised his eyes and scanned Guan Heng''s body, his eyes cold and frosty: "As for you..."


    He said coldly: "Which little boy are you, dare to do something to my martial arts clansmen?"


    Guan Heng frowned.


    Where is this pair of brothers, one by one unreasonable?


    He barely suppressed the writhing anger in his heart, and repeated: "That''s my bracelet."


    Wu Zhengying shrank behind his brother, poking out his head cautiously, and whispered: "Brother Cong, the bracelet...is his. He didn''t grab me."


    "Oh?" Wu Cong raised his brows.


    He snorted coldly and said lightly: "Okay, count you as acquainted."


    "But you are disrespectful to my Wu family, so don''t take it lightly."


    A cold light flashed in the young man''s eyes, and a light yellow air current appeared all over his body, and the whirlpool-like vigorous momentum gradually condensed in the center of his slender palm.


    He held his head high, his slender neck was like a proud white goose, his chin was slightly towards Guan Heng, and in the tone of giving orders: "Our Central College is not a garbage dump. Not all cats and dogs can jump in. Yes, this time you are judged to be out of the game, the bracelet stays, you go."


    Guan Heng: "..."


    The thorns pierced into the blood vessels, and the pain spread throughout the body, but no amount of pain could suppress Guan Heng''s anxiety.


    Although You You often turn into a jade bracelet without any news, he will return at any time. He tried before. When You Youhua came out of the prototype, he didn''t know anything about what was happening outside, so...


    Guan Heng swallowed his saliva, his eyes getting more anxious.


    He must **** the jade bracelet back before Yuyou transforms into shape, otherwise, Youyou''s secret will be exposed to the brothers!


    "I''ll say it again one last time," Guan Heng licked his posterior teeth and said clearly, "I have lived here for a long time in Luoling, and I am not a person participating in the assessment. The jade bracelet is my personal object and has nothing to do with the assessment. "


    "As soon as you check this matter-don''t you have a list of members for your own assessment?"


    The list of members does exist, but it is in the hands of Xie Ziyou, the chief examiner.


    Wu Cong thought to himself, to disturb the junior sister for a wilderness kid?


    Hilarious!


    He Wu Cong is a man who can stand alone and can protect his junior sisters from the wind and rain. He is not a waste of investigation and mediation by junior sisters who are undecided!


    The young man''s eyes slanted, and the remaining light swept across Guan Heng.


    Immediately he seemed to have heard some peerless joke, and he laughed loudly.


    "Luo Ling? Long stay?"


    Wu Cong laughed wildly, but his tone was sure: "Boy, before you lie, I will bump myself up first-I dare not say staying in this mountain often, how dare you say that you live for a long time?"


    "Are you playing me as a fool?"


    really!


    Guan Heng took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.


    When I opened it again, his black and bright eyes gleamed like obsidian, and there was a fierce flash in his eyes.


    "I knew it." He said to himself, "It''s totally unreasonable to talk to you guys with eyes on top of your head."


    The young man''s palm suddenly spread out and shook it to the void!


    The surging gale suddenly surged, and a light gray cyclone appeared in Guan Heng''s palm. The profound energy whistled and tore at each other, faintly heard the sharp sound of space cracking.


    Wu Cong''s wanton laughter stopped abruptly.


    The young man''s eyes widened in astonishment, and there was an incredible light in his eyes.


    "What kind of attribute are you?"


    With his background from the Central Academy, the first disciple of the mainland, and the rich knowledge of the martial arts, this kind of strange light gray profound energy has never been seen before, and unheard of!


    Guan Heng didn''t answer, his fingers squeezed hard, clenching tightly in the void.


    Slowly, he drew out a long knife completely condensed from profound energy from the void. It was translucent and light gray, but there were dark black cracks running through the edge of the blade.


    The moment the long knife was completely drawn out, the vast and powerful pressure suddenly came, centering on Guan Heng, a brilliant light wave burst out all around!


    The long wind hunted, blowing Guan Geng''s slightly longer forehead.


    "I know that you are the pride of the Central Academy. It is a shame for you to look down upon me who is rooted in the wilderness and homeless. Even breathing the air under the same sky with me is a shame for you. "


    ¡­Just like two years ago, the noble and noble fairy of the Xie family did not look down on her fiance from a remote town.


    Guan Heng took a deep breath.


    The long knife was picked up, and the cold light was dazzling, to the tip of Wu Cong''s nose.


    He shrugged and said lightly: "Actually, I don''t care much. It''s because I have self-knowledge. Besides, I''m alive, and it''s not to make you look up."


    "but-"


    The young master''s eyes were dimmed and shining sharply.


    "You shouldn''t, you shouldn''t, you shouldn''t move my tour!"


    ¡­


    The long wind roared in the silent valley, bringing loud and loud fighting on the hillside.


    Xie Ziyou turned left and right anxiously, and finally heard the system say: "Guan Heng and Wu Cong have met each other."


    "So fast?"


    Xie Ziyou''s brows were immediately frowned, and the light and shadow in the frost-like icy blue eyes were almost uncontrollable.


    He said anxiously: "Where is the specific location, let''s go over!"


    System: "Don''t worry, Wu Cong can''t help Guanheng, wait a minute."


    "How can it be no more?!"


    Xie Ziyou almost jumped up and kicked angrily on the rock beside him.


    The rock wall swayed slightly, and a few rubbles fell, but he forgot to use the profound energy to protect his body, and there was a pain in his toes immediately.


    The "fairy" in the white skirt fluttered and broke her work, bends down and covered her toes without any image, and jumped a few times on one leg on the cliff.


    He grinned with pain, hissing and gasping, while he didn''t have a good air: "Guan Heng...his, just reached the fifth rank, Wu Cong is already at the sixth rank, you don''t know the difference between the fifth and sixth ranks, it''s like letting one People who graduated from junior high school go to pack up a child who hasn''t finished primary school. Isn''t that a unilateral crush?"


    In the matter of spiritual practice, the more it reaches the later stage, the more it becomes a threshold and a leap step by step.


    The fifth and sixth levels seem to be only one realm away, but there is a world of difference in the total amount of profound energy and control.


    And Wu Cong is not an ordinary sixth-order.


    He has a noble background and is taught by a famous teacher. In normal times, he is also a master who can leapfrog and challenge.


    How could Guan Heng be able to negotiate with such an opponent?


    The system sighed: "Oh..."


    The little bee in its incarnation whirled a few times in the air, and quietly landed on Xie Ziyou''s shoulders.


    "Youyou, are you caring about Guan Heng?"


    Xie Ziyou''s back straightened reflexively, and he blurted out, "Nothing!"


    system:"¡­"


    There was a long silence.


    The branches are staggered and lush, standing on the cliff and looking down, the endless green woods are like emerald velvet, and a few bright white birds spread their wings on the cliffs, and they sing several times and fly to the sky.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes flickered, and the white and delicate eartips quivered like an electric shock.


    The boy lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered, and the roots of his ears became red unknowingly.


    "I''m just... worried about the protagonist and deducting my points. I''m worried about the points." He gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice.


    The system was silent for a long time, and then sighed quietly.


    The authorities are fascinated, look on and unify.


    "Youyou, don''t worry. You also said that he is the protagonist, he has great luck and nothing will happen."


    "If Wu Cong''s cultivation is considered to be a junior high school graduate, Guan Heng''s level is by no means an ordinary elementary school student, but a genius transfer student who skipped all the way."


    and-


    When a man protects his love, he can often explode with fighting power far beyond his own limit.


    "...The current Guan Heng is very strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible and invincible."


    ¡­


    In the green maple leaf forest, the gust of wind shook countless leaves.


    Guan Heng suffocated in his chest.


    Holding a light gray long knife, he slashed at the door of Wu Cong''s face. One knife after another, getting faster and faster. At first, he could recognize the shape of the knife. Later, he could only see the young man''s rapidly dancing hands and between his palms. The pulsating afterimage.


    The blade is sharp and sharp, every time it slashes with a sharp piercing sound, it is faster than an arrow, sharper than a shadow stab, and it falls towards Wu Cong''s head and face!


    Wu Cong was barely parrying him, and he wanted to scold his mother.


    From which corner of the corner is this pervert that is so vigorous?


    He is a sixth-order, but was suppressed so that he can only passively defend!


    Although with the solidity of his soil attributes, the boy in front of him still had difficulty breaking his defenses for a while¡ªbut was pressed and beaten by a Tier 5 boy, where did he put his face?


    His clan brother, Wu Zhengying, a little bit, is still watching him eagerly!


    Still shouting "Come on", I really don''t have any foresight-those who are acquainted should hurry up and get away!


    But Wu Zhengying has no prying eyes. I don¡¯t know what kind of complicated mood his peacock-like eldest brother is holding while fighting. The young man presses the wound on his shoulder with one hand, and relying on the other hand, he is actually ape-like agile. Climb a two-story tree.


    The juvenile koala usually hung between the branches of the tree, poking its furry head, looking anxious, and shouting: "Cong brother, come on, he is so young, he can''t be your opponent, quickly beat him!"


    Hong Liang''s voice rang far away, startled a sparrow.


    Wu Cong was so angry that he almost vomited blood, wishing to drag Wu Zhengying down from the tree and slap her twice-the distribution of candidates was not sparse at first. When he shouted so loudly, wouldn''t everyone know that he was being treated by a junior Squeeze?


    No, you have to work hard.


    The young man thought this way, anxious, raised his head and gave a low voice.


    He clenched his teeth and hooked his fingers slightly. The profound pill inside his body shrank with all his might, and then suddenly expanded. Immediately, bright yellow profound energy overflowed, and a hemispherical cover was condensed all over his body.


    The cover blocked the light of Mingrui''s sword, resisted Guan Heng''s attack, and slowly but firmly pushed toward Guan Heng.


    Guan Heng''s pupils shrank and gritted his teeth.


    That does not work.


    In order to swim, he must become stronger, he must dance faster and more fierce swords¡ª


    The pupils of the young boy''s eyes were round, the corners of his eyes burst into blood red, his teeth creaked, his wrist was swung, and the speed of the knife was unexpectedly twice as fast!


    This time I can¡¯t even see the afterimage, leaving only a dazzling knife light in mid-air, overflowing with blazing golden glow, and a golden snake pounced towards Wu Cong, probing his sharp teeth, and biting down on the bright yellow cover. !


    "boom!"


    Guan Heng''s wrist was overwhelmed, the tiger''s mouth suddenly split, blood overflowing.


    There was also a strong smell of blood coming out of his throat, and a mouthful of blood coughed into his mouth, but he was cruelly swallowed by the boy.


    At the same time, Wu Cong''s "turtle shell" earth-based profound energy shrouded in gleam, and cracks appeared on the top, and there was a faint sign of fragmentation.


    Upon seeing this, Guan Heng''s eyes suddenly brightened.


    effective!


    Regardless of the severe pain of tearing meridians throughout his body, he raised his long sword high above his head, drew a sharp circle in his palm, and set off a hostile wind.


    "Fuck, you are a **** with a mother but not a mother!" Seeing the knife shine on his face, Wu Cong couldn''t help yelling, his heart also gushing fiercely, his palms closed, his profound strength was unreserved, pouring out. Out.


    Seeing that the two forces are about to collide in the air, the maple trees on both sides are slanted, and the pressure has been felt in advance¡ª


    "stop!"


    A cold, tender drink came from afar, the voice was still far away, but the figure was as fast as electricity, and rushed to the two of them in an instant.


    A faint blue, chilly profound strength appeared out of thin air, and quietly squeezed into the center of the two forces. Although it was inconspicuous, it was stronger than the two forces that collided.


    The blue light faintly received the knife light and the earth strength softly, dissolving into two leisurely breeze, and spreading around.


    Guan Heng gasped, his face pale due to excessive blood loss.


    He squinted his eyes and looked at the white figure slowly drifting down in front of him. The white skirt is dark hair, slender and dust-free, and the sideburns are glamorous, and Xie Ziyou''s complexion is as white as fat, and it can be broken by blowing.


    Guan Heng''s heart moved slightly.


    Unexpectedly, she also came.


    just.


    With her testifying, the brothers should understand that they called the wrong person.


    Thinking like this, a polite smile appeared at the corner of Guan Heng''s mouth, but his eyes were as calm as a lake without wind.


    The boy coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of red blood, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "Thank you girl, long time no see."


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 Chapter 18： The villain wants to divorce 18

    Enduring hard and patience until the right time to enter the venue, Xie Ziyou sighed, his body swift as electricity, several ups and downs, he has traveled thousands of meters in the forest.


    He just landed on his toes, his gaze subconsciously chased toward the familiar figure in the field, and the light was swept away, and his heart was shocked by Guan Heng''s bloodstain, and he couldn''t help but blurt out: "You¡ª"


    Is there anything?


    How could it be like this?


    But as soon as he uttered the word "you", he saw Guan Heng smile politely, with obvious alienation in his tone, and calmly said: "Thank you girl, long time no see."


    Suddenly, the long wind blew the maple leaf rustle, and the sound rhythm killed the bleak, like an egret.


    Xie Ziyou''s back chilled in response to those familiar but unfamiliar eyes.


    The blood boiled all over, and suddenly cooled.


    He had never seen Guan Heng''s expression.


    In front of Youyou, the teenager is always hearty, sunny, and vigorous, smiling anytime and anywhere. His bright black eyes are as clear as a spring. When they look over, the figure of Xie Ziyou is shiningly reflected in the eyes, which are full of stuff, as if that was it. His whole world.


    He would not speak to You You in such an indifferent tone. In Xie Ziyou¡¯s impression, Guan Heng¡¯s voice is very light, low alcohol like wine, more than clear, not loud enough, and when he laughs, it is like the beginning of spring snow, and the spring is gurgling. , Dripping across the pebble bed.


    ¡ªIt''s not as low as it is now, low, slightly dumb, distant and calm. Although the tone is plain, it implies a hint of vigilance.


    Xie Ziyou bit her lower lip.


    Yes, he is not a golden finger swimming tour now, but a Gao Jie and proud fairy Xie who does not eat the fireworks in the world.


    A ruthless villain, an enemy of... the protagonist.


    After a long silence, the system coughed in Xie Ziyou''s ear, with a voice that only they could hear: "Cough cough cough!"


    Xie Ziyou trembled suddenly, regaining his senses.


    His heart was very blocked, he was inexplicably depressed, and his cold voice also contained a little unpleasantness, but he finally remembered the purpose of coming here.


    With the burning sun in the sky, the "maiden" black hair fluttered, her skirts fluttered, and her slender jade fingers protruded from her sleeves. He pointed at Guan Heng and said coldly, "Why are you here?"


    Why am i here?


    Guan Heng thought helplessly, two years ago, this girl had a divorce, and there was no room for her own survival at home, where could he go without hiding in this deep mountain and old forest?


    But he did not resent Xie Ziyou, on the contrary, he was very grateful for the girl''s hand that sent "Youyou" to him.


    But rushing to the end is not such a rushing method. He and You You live well in Luoling, why did the Central Academy hit the door again?


    Did he hit the academy?


    Thinking of You You, Guan Heng''s chest was tight again.


    He reluctantly suppressed his anxiety, raised his hand and bowed to Xie Ziyou, took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Girl, don''t worry, I have been living in Luoling for the past two years, and I will not leave easily in the future."


    "It was a coincidence that you and I met today. I also asked this girl''s friend to return my jade bracelet to me. Guan Heng can swear with my life that I will never show up in front of the girl again in my lifetime!"


    The young man''s voice was dumb, but powerful.


    His eyes were burning and extremely firm.


    Xie Ziyou frowned.


    Never go out again?


    A good protagonist, letting the number one power in the mainland not do it, has made up his mind to be a savage for a lifetime in this wilderness?


    What a joke!


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know what was wrong. It was clear that everything was developing according to the pre-determined plan, but now he looked at Guan Heng, no matter how unpleasant he looked, the tall nose was annoying, and the dark and gloomy eyes were also annoying and cold. The tone is more annoying.


    The unconscious dislikes gathered together, melting into an anxious fire in the chest, the flame tip spit out thin tongues of fire, bit by bit, licking Xie Ziyou''s heart.


    Deep in the anxiety, there was a stranger and more painful strangeness, like a bee stung in the soft heart, numb and sour.


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know what that uncomfortable feeling was, and didn''t want to think about it carefully.


    The plan has been set for so long, and finally progressed to this stage. Nothing can stop him from taking the next step. His purpose in this world has never been to make friends. He only needs points, and he only needs...


    The role of "Youyou" cannot be retained.


    The exercises, knowledge, and skills have all been imparted to the protagonist. With a crippled golden finger system, the identity of "youyou" will continue to exist and can no longer help the protagonist.


    And on the contrary, he is becoming an obstacle to the protagonist''s forge ahead!


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.


    He closed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened them again a few seconds later, his narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and the deep blue pupils showed a sharp stream of ice and snow.


    The "Girl" waved her long sleeves lightly, and her voice knocked on the ice, as if she had been in the melting ice water of a thousand ren icebergs and snowfields.


    "Go, don''t let me see you again. I will kill you the next time I meet."


    "no problem!"


    Guan Heng raised his head, his eyes burning, revealing his slender neck, and replied decisively: "Girl, can you return the jade bracelet to me now?"


    In front of Golden Finger Youyou, mentioning Miss Xie Jia, Guan Heng always took a mouthful of a "maiden", with a hippie smile, and no formality.


    But when he really stood in front of Xie Ziyou''s women''s clothing body, the young man stepped back three or four meters away, his eyes were bright, without any ambiguity.


    He even converged cleanly on the set of gagging and chattering two years ago, and his tone was simple, leaving no room for words. Instead, he almost anxiously wanted to draw a line with Xie Ziyou.


    Looking at Guan Heng''s dark and bright starry eyes, Xie Ziyou took a deep breath and suddenly squeezed Yuhuan in his palm.


    "You can go, this Yuhuan must stay."


    Xie Ziyou''s voice is clear, and his eyes are cold and snowy: "This is clearly imitating the style of my Central Academy bracelet, a clumsy imitation, huh!"


    "Girl" snorted coldly.


    The light blue profound energy flowed suddenly, and the silk yarn condensed like a mist on the fingertips, turning into a dazzling light, and the flawless ice nails were sharp as blades, and they swiped on the jade bracelet¡ª


    "No!"


    When the incident happened suddenly, Guan Heng had no time to stop it.


    Xie Ziyou''s cultivation base is two steps higher than his. When he put the jade bracelet on his fingertips, the boy just realized!


    At that moment, time stretched away, everything around quietly disappeared, Guan Heng''s eyes widened suddenly, his canthus was about to split, and the bloodshot eyes covered the whites of his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye¡ª


    "boom!"


    The crisp sound of jade cracking was sent by the breeze, and fell into Guan Heng''s ears, ear-piercing like a thunder in the sky. Thousands of pieces of green debris, like a crystal clear green rain, disturbed one after another, slowly falling.


    One piece quietly fell on Xie Ziyou¡¯s long black hair, rising and falling with the wind a few times, after all, like the weak hands of a person who fell from a cliff, it slowly fell along the hair, and fell to the end, and was violently forced by the strong wind. Swing away.


    Xie Ziyou hung his head slightly and said nothing.


    The moment the bracelet broke, something seemed to fall quietly in his heart. With a "click", it shattered and fell into a mess.


    He killed Goldfinger "Youyou".


    I also personally killed the carefree, prosperous time of strolling through the valleys and wilds.


    There was a blank in his brain, Xie Ziyou was stunned for a few seconds, and a thought flashed in his mind for no reason-such a delicious fish soup, I can never drink it again.


    "Didididi¡ª!"


    A harsh reminder sound suddenly exploded, pulling Xie Ziyou, who was so soulless, back to reality.


    Without him adjusting, the system page automatically unfolded in front of him, and the fast-scrolling messages accompanied by the joyful sound, swiped the screen in his mind.


    "The protagonist''s hatred value +100!"


    "The protagonist''s hatred value +100!"


    "The protagonist''s hatred value +100!"


    "..."


    It hasn''t changed for two years, like a pool of stagnant protagonist''s hatred value column, pale gold numbers are flowing rapidly, the previous number has not been fully revealed, it is instantly suppressed by the refreshed new data.


    The data flow flew, breaking through the 1000 mark in the blink of an eye, still not stopping, rushing towards a higher score!


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled!


    He clenched his fingers quickly, and pierced his fingertips fiercely into the delicate palm.


    "A lot... a lot of points."


    Xie Ziyou murmured, unconsciously crying in his voice, and said hoarsely: "System, have you seen it, I''m rich, a lot of points, we are rich!"


    The system was silent for a long time.


    It used an extremely complex emotion and said softly: "Yeah, you swim, all the points you invested in before have been earned back, are you happy?"


    "Happy? How could I be unhappy!" Xie Ziyou bit her lip, her eyes flushed, "I''m so **** happy!"


    But why, **** tears can''t stop?


    Tears were hazy, and his eyes were blurred, Xie Ziyou sucked his nose with difficulty, raised his head slightly, and looked straight at the beautiful scorching sun.


    But no matter how high his head was raised, the crystal clear tears still rolled down slowly along the white cheeks, drawing a meandering waterline.


    The system sighed helplessly.


    It brought up the host''s facial adjustment system, and began to adjust the beauty filter on Xie Ziyou''s face-if you didn''t adjust it, it wouldn''t work. With Xie Ziyou''s current appearance on the verge of collapse, the little fairy woman is not too far away from the end.


    But it had just thrown a mass of blur on Xie Ziyou''s face, barely fainting the boy''s red eyes and the long eyelashes that were thoroughly wetted by tears, before Xie Ziyou exploded with a hissing roar.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"


    The roar from the deepest part of the throat, the vocal cords trembled to the extreme, and the turbulent smell of blood, just listening from a distance, seemed to feel the pain of grief and broken bones.


    Xie Ziyou''s whispered sobs suddenly stopped, and raised his head when he heard the sound.


    What caught my eye was a pair of red to bleeding eyes, with torn blood faintly bursting out of the corners of the eyes.


    The gray profound energy whirled like a hurricane, enveloping Guan Heng''s entire body. The sharp profound energy was out of control. Regardless of the enemy and me, before hitting Xie Ziyou, it had already pierced Guan Heng''s body with countless fine wounds!


    Guan Heng didn''t notice it.


    He stared at Xie Ziyou fiercely, his scarlet eyes filled with the cruel desire to cramp Xie Ziyou, his grief turned into two tears of blood, across the sharp face like a knife.


    The young man gasped hurriedly, lifted the long knife in his palm, sorrowful, and chopped down at Xie Ziyou¡ª


    "I killed you!"


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    Well, these recent chapters should be the most abused part

 Chapter 19： The villain wants to divorce 19

    Condensed by profound energy, it is neither gold nor iron.


    But it happened to be able to splash around during the chopping, bursting out a sharp sound no less than the collision of gold and stone.


    Guan Heng threw fiercely in front of him, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked like a madman. Xie Ziyou stared blankly at the very familiar but extremely strange face in front of him. His mind was pale, and he forgot to dodge it for a while.


    But "she" is rank 7 after all, the master hasn''t responded yet, and the icy blue profound energy all over her body has automatically risen, and the mysterious Taoist pattern flashes in the air. Guan Heng''s jade and stone are burned like a desperate blow, and all of them are smashed in Xie Ziyou''s crystal clear protection. On the body profound energy.


    "Qiang¡ª"


    At the moment of the confrontation, through the hideous face of the young man close at hand, Xie Ziyou, from the depths of the black and clear eyes, caught a glimpse of the despair of the collapse of the sky and the ocean.


    The pupil of Canruo Xingzi once could not reflect any light at this time.


    ¡­Only the **** color spread suddenly, just like the night of a fishy moon, the endless glacier suddenly rises from the deep sea of ??thousands of meters, and discharges tens of thousands of tons of cold and suffocating water, which is extremely salty, and it makes people just looking at it. The mind trembled.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes flickered, his Adam''s apple rolled slightly, and his mouth was bitter.


    The faint tears of the young boy''s eyes pierced his heart like acupuncture. In a panic, he could only glance at the beginning in a hurry, avoiding looking directly at Guan Heng.


    In the next second, the storm blew up!


    The seventh-order body protection mystery is more defensive than Wu Cong¡¯s tortoise shell by more than one layer, and the rebound force is extremely fierce. With how much strength Guan Heng used to attack, those profound strengths were swam by the ice flower in front of Xie Zi. With a swing, he immediately slammed into Guan Heng''s chest with exactly the same force and in a completely opposite direction!


    "boom-!"


    The thin young figure shot out like a cannonball, and the black shadow broke through the air, hitting several pine trees along the way, drawing a short blank line in the middle of the storm.


    The "click" sounded incessantly, and the maple tree could not bear the impact and snapped in the middle.


    For a time weeds were flying, branches and leaves were in succession, large patches of gray dust swept in the forest, large patches of mosquitoes flew up from under the grass blades in panic, gathered together, buzzing and flying away like black clouds.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart became numb and he stood still and took a few deep breaths, his voice hoarse: "System, is Guan Heng okay?"


    The system is very helpless, with a complex tone: "This question is difficult to answer. From an objective point of view, it can be simply summarized as scarred, bruised, full of holes, and incomplete. From a subjective point of view, it can be summarized as dying, terrible..."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes went dark, his anger was soaring, and he raised his voice and said, "Say the important point!"


    The system is solemn: "I can''t die."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Fine.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, her black eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful peach eyes flicked and flicked, pretending to inadvertently glance in the direction where Guan Heng was knocked into the air, and then glanced again.


    He didn''t dare to look too caring, that was not suitable for Fairy Xie''s personality, but his heart was really sore, and he could only look at it from the corner of his eye when Gu glanced at it.


    It is a pity that no matter how strong Xie Ziyou''s cultivation is, he has not cultivated a pair of eyes that can see through. He can''t see through the lush mountains and lush trees, locking down the figure of the young man who collapsed on the ground in the distance.


    "Ahem..."


    Wu Cong approached carefully from behind Xie Ziyou.


    Before Xie Ziyou suddenly appeared, he was taken aback¡ªthe young man set up in front of Fairy Xie, who has always been extraordinary, and Yushu Linfeng, but he did not expect that he encountered Guan Heng this time and was crushed and beaten down. It can be said that it is. At the most disheartening moment in his life, it was a coincidence that Xie Ziyou slammed into it.


    The collapse of the human set was caught off guard.


    The young man was embarrassed and angry, and he didn''t dare to speak for a while, and he really even had the thought of keeping Guan Heng peeling and cramping.


    Fortunately, the stupid boy has offended the younger sister now.


    He is injured, he can always abuse food, right?


    Thinking like this, Wu Cong quietly squeezed his fists, pretended to be inattentive and coughed slightly, then smiled and said: "Sister, this little boy has no father or mother, and he doesn''t talk about etiquette at all. Wait a minute, see brother Kill him to help you vent your anger!"


    Sister, look, brother, how lighthearted I am, and my demeanor, my enemies are wiped out in the midst of talking and laughing!


    But Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around, her skirt fluttering in the wind, her always cold eyes were gloomy, like a wind and snow, and heavy rain.


    The "girl" had a blue face, her eyes were dark, her two thin red lips were pressed tightly, even her transparent ice-blue eyes were reddened, resentful and hateful, as fierce as she was about to devour the youth. Up.


    Wu Cong was shocked immediately: "Junior Sister?"


    The system also yelled in his mind: "Youyou, people are set up!"


    Fuck the set.


    Xie Ziyou felt cruel.


    He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. Now Wu Cong slammed into the muzzle, Xie Ziyou looked at this guy with a bright yellow profound energy, and recalled that when he first entered the field, Guan Heng had many scars on his body. Appearance-how could it be possible to give the youth a good face?


    "Senior brother can only do this kind of stuffing things?"


    Reluctantly suppressing the roaring ***, Xie Ziyou''s voice was muted and coldly said: "I just hit with all my strength and destroyed his profound pill. He should be dead now-brother, you and I, as invigilators, can''t escape It¡¯s been too long in the exam room, so hurry back and see other candidates."


    A hesitation flashed across Wu Cong''s face, and he pointed to Guan Heng''s direction, hesitatingly said: "But Junior Sister, he..."


    "No but!"


    Xie Ziyou said in a high voice: "Brother, how can you deal with a five-level boy, you can''t even believe in my Xuan Bingjin?"


    Can''t let Wu Cong go to see Guan Heng!


    Although it was an inadvertent rebound, Xie Ziyou''s plan to knock Guan Heng away was also in Xie Ziyou''s plan.


    Guan Heng Bingxue was smart and astute, so he should be able to tell that he was far from Xie Ziyou''s opponent at this time. According to the original plan, Xie Ziyou knocked people into the air with skill, and then as long as he restrained Wu Cong and gave the protagonist time to escape, he could wait for the follow-up protagonist to come and get revenge.


    "Of course I can trust it. I can''t trust anyone, and I can trust you, Junior Sister."


    The young man smiled dryly twice, his expression was slightly embarrassed: "I just think that the attributes of that little **** are a bit strange..."


    "Forget it, since I''ve got the Xuan Bing Qi of Junior Sister, there is no reason to be immortal." Wu Cong''s tone changed and became relaxed, "It is his blessing to die under Junior Sister."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    The nerves in the corners of his eyes twitched, and he almost blurted out "You can try if you have this blessing", but the mother system clung to his sleeves and did not let go. For some reason, Xie Ziyou was finally angry. Back to my stomach.


    Xie Ziyou really didn''t want to continue the conversation with Wu Cong.


    He was afraid that he could not hold his breath and would turn next year today into Wu Cong''s anniversary.


    The "Girl" flicked her long sleeves and fluttered her skirt. With the help of the wind, her slender wrists leapt up to a two-story maple tree next to her, like long black hair fluttering in the air, accidentally hanging from the treetops. A certain "koala" was shocked and almost fell from the tree.


    "I''ll take one step first," Xie Ziyou stood up in the air, exquisitely like an immortal, with a cold voice, "it''s getting late, brother should also do his duty..."


    Before he finished his words, a whirlwind suddenly exploded in the distant maple forest!


    The momentum is vast, destroying the dry and rotten.


    Countless dead leaves were gathered by the wind, and they hovered swiftly, as if thousands of short knives were shining sharply.


    ¡­


    Guan Heng''s consciousness was dizzy and in a trance, as if sinking into a deep ocean.


    A piece of memory fragments flashing like a jewel-like light hovered in front of him, and flashes of light flashed one by one in front of him. The fragments were full of stunning teenagers with long eyelashes curled up, and the skin was white and snowy, and the light of water flowed in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, yes. He smiled.


    The flaming flower tin is dotted with the white forehead, like a rising flame, reflecting the blush of the young man''s eyes, faintly hooked, slightly raised.


    ¡­You travel.


    Guan Heng braced himself with difficulty, exhausted all his strength, and leaned forward¡ª


    There are many, many interesting things, I haven''t had time to tell you.


    I also want to take you around the famous mountains and rivers, and taste every delicacy on the mainland food guide.


    Before I have time to tell you, I actually like...


    "puff."


    The shining memory fragment was held in his hand, and it exploded like bubbles, turning into a ray of breeze.


    Guan Heng suddenly opened his eyes.


    There is only a azure blue sky above the head, the vast expanse of the sky, the sun is shining brightly, and the white clouds are long.


    A long silence.


    The low and hoarse laughter gradually gushed out of Guan Heng¡¯s throat, depressed, sad, worse than crying, the boy smiled and suddenly coughed violently, mouth after mouthful of scarlet blood dripping down the corner of his mouth, falling on the dark brown Land.


    ¡­Yes, I like it.


    Why am I so stupid? Why didn''t you understand such an obvious thing until now?


    If you can understand it earlier, maybe...


    ¡­


    ...But it''s too late.


    too late.


    "I am going to kill you."


    Guan Heng''s eyes were hollow, his chapped lips slightly opened, and he said softly to the sky as if he was talking to himself.


    The sky and the earth were dark.


    The dark clouds suddenly rose, and the long wind seemed to listen to its call, converging from all directions and whistling depressively, with a faint black Dao pattern, flashing like lightning.


    Nearest to Guan Heng, a large tree that was so thick with a few people hugging suddenly began to tremble violently, and the leaves fell like rain.


    The ash spread rapidly along the mottled bark texture of the curls, and the giant tree, which had been dense for hundreds of years, became old and weak in an instant, and gradually turned into fly ash.


    In the dust, the young man slowly supported his body in a posture that was difficult for ordinary people to reach.


    His slender fingers trembled violently, and his fingers were spinning¡ª


    A long sword that was as dark as iron and as powerful as an abyss quietly condensed, and its pointed tip was glowing with scarlet light, just like blood.


    ¡­


    The changes between the world and the earth were seen by Xie Ziyou who had not had time to leave.


    Damn it.


    The face slap was caught off guard.


    Isn''t Guan Heng who damned that he is usually very clever?


    Do you know what it means to "keep green hills without worrying about no firewood"!


    Xie Ziyou''s forehead blue veins twitched and sore.


    Not to mention whether the protagonist can really bridge the gap between him and Fairy Xie by exploding the seeds, even if he turns off Heng Niubi, now defeat Fairy Xie¡ªbut!


    What happens after the explosion?


    He''s not alive?


    He was injured in the dark, and if he didn''t hide for treatment, the plot behind it would not go away?


    A good fantasy escalation script, the protagonist stepped on the arrogant fiancee, saving the world, and finally became the strongest in the mainland, respected by the world-in the hands of Xie Ziyou, he abruptly became the protagonist and the arrogant fianc¨¦e did not agree with each other, and ended up with each other. ?


    Xie Ziyou could hardly cry without tears.


    He is so cruel to sacrifice "youyou", why is the plot still not moving in the direction he imagined?


    He just wants to be a villain and collect points. Why is it so difficult?


    The author has something to say: Guan Heng has opened up!


    Can you travel far?

 Chapter 20： The villain wants to divorce 20

    "Junior Sister, I said this little boy is a bit weird."


    Wu Cong squinted slightly, looking at the whistling circling wind in the distance, with his hands behind his back, calmly said: "Wait, wait and see how the brother can clean him up!"


    The young man stood facing the wind, hunting in his pale blue sleeves, with a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing.


    But the "girl" beside her showed no sympathy.


    Xie Ziyou''s face was frosty, his head tilted slightly, and his tone was not salty or light: "Oh, brother, can you do it?"


    nonsense!


    How can a man say no at this time!


    "Don''t worry, sister, even if the brother fights his life, he will definitely protect you!"


    Wu Cong''s eyes gleamed.


    This kind of opportunity to show off your majesty and heroic appearance in front of the junior sisters is really rare!


    Fairy Xie is cold, and she rarely goes out on weekdays. Almost all the people in the Central Academy hold her goddess in her arms. When she goes out, she is often surrounded by servants. Where can she encounter any danger?


    A coincidence like today is truly rare in a lifetime.


    Moreover, although the junior''s cultivation base is strong, the combat experience is lacking. Seeing the opponent''s battle, without telling them, I''m afraid it is also fearful in my heart.


    In the final analysis, right now is a good time for him to show off his power!


    "Junior sister, don''t be afraid, hide behind me."


    The young man¡¯s excitement was overwhelming, and he chattered for a while: "The next trick that the brother will use is created when the brother was sixteen. It is called''liusha river''. It can gather wind and sand into a waterfall and drown the enemy..."


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t bear it, and with a wave of his hand, a light blue profound energy whip was pulled away, wrapped around Wu Cong''s waist, and rolled him to one side.


    Is this person stupid?


    The other side is already manipulating the wind waterfall, is he rolling yellow sand?


    Is this attacking Guan Heng or helping Guan Heng beat himself?


    A red-eyed Guan Heng has already caused a very headache. At this critical moment, this stupid lack has come to add to his confusion.


    Xie Ziyou took a deep breath and held his breath.


    Three thousand green silks fluttered quietly, and the "girl" put out her slender hands, gently swiping her fingertips in the air.


    The azure blue profound energy that is crystal clear like a stream flows out from your fingertips, swaying in the wind, turning into countless tiny points of light like crystals.


    The fine points exude a hazy halo like moonlight, flying lightly in the direction of the whirlwind, and when approaching Guan Heng, they all make a crisp sound of ice crystal breaking, like a white cocoon breaking open.


    The slender tentacles protruded from the crystal points, shaking a few times in the whirlwind, and then stretched out in the air, unfolding the ethereal, graceful, almost transparent ice-blue butterfly wings under the sun.


    As more and more butterflies broke out of the cocoon, Xie Ziyou''s icy and snowy cheeks fainted with an overdrawn light red, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, hanging down to block the blue eyes.


    Using this trick puts a heavy load on him.


    But Xie Ziyou didn''t have much choice.


    Guan Heng was already scarred, and his mentality collapsed. He wanted to stun the protagonist, but also to ensure that the methods were gentle and could not aggravate the boy''s injuries.


    This trick is dreamlike, and the "Han Die Wu" that can lead people into dreams is the best choice.


    Although the load was high, the effect was obvious. As Qing Wu flew more and more cold butterflies, Guan Heng''s figure in the distance became more shaky, and the long knife in his hand could hardly be pinched, his profound strength dissipated and disappeared in the wind.


    The moment the black light disappeared, the mighty wind in the sky gradually faded away, and the thick clouds drifted away, revealing the blue sky behind, with a faint light golden sunlight shining down like a golden rain curtain.


    "thump!"


    The boy fell in a daze, his heavy eyelids gradually closed.


    A **** teardrop ran slowly down the corner of his eyes, falling on the ground, and being absorbed by the land full of blood.


    Xie Ziyou took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and let out a long sigh in his heart.


    It''s finally over.


    Next, he only needs to find an excuse to "handle Guan Heng", find a hidden and safe valley and throw people away, and he will be able to retreat.


    ...It''s over soon.


    Xie Ziyou really didn''t want to stay in this ghost place for a minute or a second.


    "I will throw him out of the examination room."


    Xie Ziyou kicked his feet and flew into the air.


    "Wait, Junior Sister!" Wu Cong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed behind and shouted, "This kind of dirty work and tiring work can be handed over to senior brother, my soil department, digging thief quickly, junior sister¡ª"


    In mid-air, the girl in white clothes hunted, her eyes were cold and deaf.


    But before Xie Ziyou fell in front of Guan Heng, who was in a coma, the corners of his clothes suddenly trembled and the tulle trembled, seeming to be very anxious.


    WTF?


    Xie Ziyou frowned.


    He hesitated for a moment, put his hand into the collar of his clothes and fumbled for a while, and took out a crystal clear crystal from his arms.


    The crystal is white, with the edges polished into a smooth arc, and the light inside is brilliant, with light black lines flowing, like a fish swimming, gradually forming a line of small characters.


    [Take him back to the hospital]


    Xie Ziyou tightened the two willow eyebrows a little bit, his eyes flickering.


    This crystal is his master, the dean of the Central Academy''s liaison to several of their disciples. It is much higher than the one he gave to Youqin, and it can convey simple text messages for a short time.


    However, the energy consumption of this advanced recall order has also increased exponentially. With Xie Ziyou''s cultivation level as high as the seventh step, it can drive the crystal to display one word at most.


    Xie Ziyou was silent for a long time, puzzled: "How does the dean know what happened thousands of miles away?"


    "Why does he want me to take Guan Heng back?"


    The system sighed and said, "Since he wants to see Guan Heng, at least he doesn''t want to take the protagonist''s life."


    "If you want to go a little bit, maybe this is not a bad thing?"


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.


    ¡­¡­hope so.


    He turned his head and suddenly looked at Wu Cong.


    The young man''s face was dark, his eyes were full of anger, and he held a crystal that was exactly the same in his hands. The tadpole-like travel patterns gradually condensed. Obviously, he had received the same news as Xie Ziyou.


    The dean passed the news to both of them.


    Xie Ziyou and Wu Cong were floating in the air, the other standing still on the ground. Wu Zhengying, who didn''t know the reason behind them, shouted "Brother Cong", her eyes were facing each other, and she looked at each other for a while, and her heart was full of regret.


    With the other party''s testimony, it is inconvenient to destroy the body/pretend not to see it.


    ...


    Although the Central Academy is in the center of the mainland, it occupies an area of ??10,000 acres. It is not a plain building on the plains of a map, but surrounded by mountains and rivers, with many mountains and mountains.


    Among them, the mountains are steep, the water is rushing, and there is no lack of dangerous places such as dangerous rocks and high cliffs. They are not only a place for students to practice, but also play a part of penalty deterrence.


    The famous "Thinking over the Cliff" is one of them.


    Surrounded by water, lonely peaks stand upright, and the peak of thinking is thousands of feet high. From a distance, it looks like a daisy green, with faint white steam like mist and clouds, and silk ribbons lingering on it, ethereal and full of elegance.


    The peculiar thing is that the mountain peak still has pine trees at a lower altitude, and the green trees are overcast, but starting from about a kilometer, the sky and the earth miraculously draw a line for the lonely peak-above the kilometer, think about it. The peak is a barren land with almost no grass growing. There is no green at all. There are only bald cliffs and white snow covering it that has not changed for a hundred years.


    The mountain wall was as steep as a jade mirror cut by a knife. Every day, the dazzling sunlight fell on the peak wall, reflecting almost the same amount of light, shiningly, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, thrusting into the sky.


    Bitter cold, coldness, loneliness, loneliness... these are all synonymous with thinking over the cliff.


    However, the world is extremely dangerous, and there must be a thread.


    Although the environment of thinking over the cliff is extremely harsh, the air at the height of the peak is thin, and the cliff wall and ice layer are exposed to direct sunlight all the year round, condensing the essence of the sun and the moon, gathering the more pure profound energy between the heavens and the earth, and it is calming and refining. The effect of repair.


    Those who have been on the precipice of thinking, who can endure the bitter cold and loneliness, can finally get a lot of benefits from it.


    After bringing the unconscious Guan Heng back to the Central Academy, Xie Ziyou signaled in secret, and finally shut the boy on the cliff of thinking.


    The "Sweet Sky" technique is best at absorbing profound energy and refining oneself. Thinking of a natural and beautiful place like a cliff is the most beneficial to his recovery.


    But Xie Ziyou was still uneasy.


    Finally at night, he held back the maid, looked at the moon and wind, and secretly luck, silently touched the peak of thought.


    The system sighed several times: "Youyou, I can remotely monitor the life state of the protagonist..."


    When it sighed, Xie Ziyou quickly covered his ears and shook his head, pretending not to hear.


    After repeated several times, the system no longer reminds.


    It has a complicated gaze, watching Xie Ziyou sneaking up and down in the direction of the imprisoned Guan Heng, watching Xie Ziyou sneaking up in the direction of the imprisonment. The seventh-order floating space was used by him in such a place, and it turned out to be silent and silent.


    The trapped place is a cave. There is nothing in the cave. The cold wind is rustling. The stone platform under your feet is as cold as ice. Standing on it makes people feel blood coagulation and cold hands and feet.


    Xie Ziyou grabbed the stone wall and rubbed the stone powder little by little with his fingertips, and finally penetrated a small hole.


    He squatted on the ground, looking inward attentively.


    The system said helplessly: "Youyou, your posture is not very elegant and does not fit Fairy Xie''s personality. Once someone comes..."


    Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes, and the tip of his nose almost touched the stone wall. A thin layer of gray fell on the tip of the small nose, which was hurriedly wiped off by him. The white skin showed a thin red.


    Without turning his head back, the young man waved his left hand impatiently behind him a few times: "Who is coming up this cold and freezing night? Are you looking for sin?"


    Before he finished his words, he felt a little bit wrong. A flash of shame in the eyes of the picking peach blossoms, and immediately changed the subject, muttering: "...Is it my pleasure, like a peeping?"


    "It''s all because of the poor design of the stone wall. The top is so thick that it can''t get through, and the bottom is thin. If you don''t interrupt, I''ll take a sneak peek and leave as soon as you finish reading."


    As he said, he leaned forward again and pressed his cheek against the rock wall.


    The waterfall-like black hair slid down the side of the ears, and swept across the boy''s reddish cheeks blown by the cold wind. The tails of the hair were thin and slid quietly on the dusty ground.

 Chapter 21： The villain wants to divorce 21

    With the help of the faint moonlight in the sky, Xie Ziyou finally saw the scene inside the stone wall.


    The gray-faced teenager sat slumped on the ground, leaning his upper body on the stone wall.


    He lowered his head slightly, and a large black shadow fell, blocking his face.


    The moonlight only illuminates the half of Guan Heng''s arm on the ground, so thin, reddish-brown blood scabs are staggered all over, and light blue blood vessels are faintly revealed underneath.


    Guan Heng''s body did not fluctuate in the slightest of profound energy. If it hadn''t been for Xie Ziyou''s ears, he could recognize the slight breathing from the wind, he would almost think that the boy was already a corpse.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled, and the tingling sensation came out again, as if a spring was plugged in his chest, and the sight of Guan Heng caused a stress response.


    Why is this man like this?


    The time, the right place, and the harmony of people have all been arranged for him. Why doesn''t he seize the opportunity to practice and heal his injuries?


    Xie Ziyou grabbed the big holes in his fingernails, touched a soy-sized stone from the ground, wondering whether to throw it in, and woke up the protagonist.


    But after making gestures to the hole''s eye for a long time, he finally shook his head helplessly and held the stone tightly in his hand.


    Guan Heng''s injuries were too serious.


    This body of him is Fairy Xie, the favorite of the Central Academy, not the golden finger swimming without the power of a chicken, the stone is thrown out, if the strength is not good...


    Xie Ziyou pushed aside the stone wall and raised his hand to rub his sore eyes.


    "...I didn''t expect it." He whispered dullly, "Is your identity as important to Guan Heng?"


    He has seen so many fantasy essays from the family, and there are many plots in which the portable grandfather/spiritual pet/parents and relatives/unimportant supporting characters were killed by the villain.


    Don''t those protagonists cheer up quickly, triple-jump their cultivation bases, and then take revenge on the villain fiercely?


    There are also mixed flavors in the system''s mind.


    Its host is good at everything, but it is too insensitive to feelings.


    The system thought for a while, and carefully hinted: "Then Youyou, now you know, what do you plan to do later?"


    Xie Ziyou was sour and bored in his heart, scratching the back of his head irritably, turning his black hair into a mess of grass.


    What else can he do?


    You You are logically dead, and even the bracelet is completely destroyed, but he can separate the divine consciousness and attach it to other things, but...


    Feeling anxious and unbearable, Xie Ziyou turned his gaze and glanced into the small hole in the rock wall.


    He was taken aback for a moment, and then the whole person clung to the past: "...what''s that?"


    "Mosquito?"


    The system was also stunned: "Youyou, are you dazzled?"


    Where are the mosquitoes in this cold weather.


    "No...not dazzling!"


    Xie Ziyou lay on the ground and looked attentively. His tone of hesitation from the beginning gradually became irritable.


    "His uncle, where''s the smelly mosquitoes? You''re looking for death!"


    Bastard, dare to bite Guanheng? Don''t you know that he has bleed too much blood?


    The man of the little master...Bah, the protagonist of the little master, you can also abuse a stinky mosquito?


    The small stones pinched in the palm of the palm finally came into use.


    The anger rose in Xie Ziyou''s eyes, and the pure profound energy poured into the stone. The soy-sized stone gradually emitted a light blue light, like a cold ice jade soul.


    Seeing that the stone was about to bounce into the hole, the system was busy turning into a bee, buzzing at the entrance of the hole: "Wait and swim, don''t rush to anger!"


    "Wait for what!"


    Xie Ziyou pushed away the system anxiously with his hands: "Mosquito bites people so fast, a bite is a big bag¡ªwait, what are you talking about, anger?"


    "Joke! Am I angry?"


    Xie Ziyou was unwilling to show weakness and stared at the system, clenching his teeth.


    The system said helplessly: "Youyou, look carefully, there are no golden mosquitoes in the world?"


    "That''s the employee who came to take over for you, an old senior, cheat system 302-no, it seems to be 303 now."


    It was cold and cold, and there was no sound.


    In the entire cave, only the dim moonlight was cast from the cracks in the rocks, and the silhouette of the silhouette could be distinguished, and the pale golden dots flying in the sky became conspicuous.


    Above the peak, frost and snow covered vegetation and rocks, and the refreshing chill permeated into the skin little by little.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart gradually became cold as ice.


    He shivered, but he refused to believe in evil, bent over and lay on the cave''s eyes for a long time.


    After a long time, he breathed out a sulking suffocation that he didn''t know who was aimed at.


    "It''s clearly a mosquito..."


    The system smiled bitterly.


    As systems, although most of the time they hide in the host''s sea of ??consciousness and only communicate with the host spiritually, each system also has its own mimicry to prepare for emergencies.


    Each system can freely set its own mimicry, and can also be replaced at any time.


    For example, 011 himself, the commonly used mimicry is the little bee.


    The light insects flying in the cave are not so much mosquitoes as tiny butterflies. Golden, thin wings are gathered behind the back, and long tentacles protrude slightly forward.


    I don''t know how its host regards 303 as a mosquito.


    Knowing that Xie Ziyou''s heart was restless, the system comforted him from the side: "You can rest assured that Senior 303 can take care of Guan Heng. It is well-known in our system¡ªaccording to your terms, it is an urban legend."


    Xie Ziyou''s peach blossom eyes flickered faintly, and said, "What urban legend, the last train of No. 404?"


    "Uh... I mean very famous and inspirational big people, such as Ma Yun."


    Xie Ziyou sneered: "Hey, it''s a stinky butterfly. Why is it comparable to Papa Ma?"


    The system smiled bitterly: "Just rely on its number, 303."


    The system number of Zhutian System Company has its unique meaning. Every time a host is assisted to complete a task, the system number can be increased by one.


    System 303 means that Guan Heng is the 303th host of this predecessor.


    Xie Ziyou understood these rules for the first time.


    He widened his eyes in surprise and opened his thin lips slightly: "So, your name is 011. Am I the 11th host you brought?"


    System: "Yes. But Youyou, I still hope you call me by another name, "Villain System", don''t call me 011."


    ¡­Because 011 is not a unique name.


    Every system has gone through the stage of 011, and 11 is really a very small number, and every system is proud of high-digit numbers.


    That means that they have gone through wind and snow, leading batch after batch of hosts to the peak.


    The three-digit system number is already considered to be an excellent existence in the system, not to mention the three-digit number starting with 3.


    "The system also has life, and you will feel tired. Generally speaking, a system with 100 hosts will have two choices. One is to retire and to enjoy the small world, and the other is to get promoted and enter the high-level headquarters to do management work. "


    The specific choice depends on the working efficiency of the system during this period and the evaluation of the system by each host.


    "The system is not a machine. Few systems refuse the above two directions and choose to continue working, but the 303 predecessor is the exception among the exceptions-the above promotion case has been issued seven or eight times, but each time it has rejected it. "


    "It is the oldest system in the front line."


    The system spoke slowly, with a hint of admiration and admiration in his tone.


    "Besides, the seniors are very gentle and popular, and they are willing to mention some new recruits. We all like him."


    Xie Ziyou: "...oh."


    After listening to the systematic explanation, the golden flying insects quietly changed in his eyes, from a big pig''s hoof to an amiable, diligent grandfather image.


    ¡­Unlike his temporary workers and half-hearted workers, with the quality and ability of others, it is indeed more suitable to stay by Guan Heng as a golden finger.


    Xie Ziyou licked his posterior molar fiercely.


    He stuck his whole body on the stone wall, ignoring that the rough rock surface hurts his cheek, his eyes did not blink, and he stared at the flying light spot.


    Guan Heng, who had been sitting stiffly for a long time, finally had a reaction. Xie Ziyou looked at the young man and raised his head, his empty eyes patrolling back and forth, falling on the buzzing light.


    Guan Heng frowned.


    His entire face was drowned in the darkness, but Xie Ziyou knew he was frowning.


    Even if he hadn''t realized it before, the two-year life of relying on each other had deeply imprinted the figures of the teenagers in each other''s souls. Guan Heng''s fingertips were slightly hooked, and he knew that Guan Heng was a little irritable.


    Xie Ziyou held his breath, the blood surging back and forth in the blood vessels, the heart was overwhelmed, and he thumped.


    He watched the young man raise his hand, his slender fingers were still pierced with fine thorns, and his pale fingertips slowly lifted up, peeking toward the golden light spot in the air.


    A panic for no reason, like a big hand, suddenly clenched the soft heart.


    Slowly, but perseveringly, from his heart''s blood, he drew something invisible and colorless, as subtle as threads, but heavier than life.


    At this moment, Xie Ziyou has never realized a fact so clearly.


    "Youyou" can be replaced.


    Cheating Tour... is about to be replaced.


    The author has something to say: Xie Ziyou: So I am a QAQ that can be replaced


    Protagonist: Huh? What replaced, after I agreed?


    Protagonist: Replacement is impossible. It is impossible in this life. Come and swim, drop a horse, let you know how much I love you~


    Author: Come, open, come to guess the identity and fate of 303 w

 Chapter 22： The villain wants to divorce 22

    Xie Ziyou''s fingers suddenly squeezed.


    The wind on the peak was so cold that it oozes, whizzing and whining like ghosts.


    The hard pebbles pierced deeply into the palms, and the young man in the white skirt squatted on the ground, his entire back collapsed into an overwhelmed line, as if he had encountered a cat with a natural enemy.


    He stared at the pale golden light spots flying in the stone cave, and an extremely sour and extremely anxious impulse surged in his heart for no reason.


    The heartbeat speeds up and the blood flushes.


    The agitating meridians throbbed in the ears, the heart was surging, and the trembling sound overwhelmed all the surrounding noises.


    I really want to hit the stones out.


    I really want to desperately, just like this, shoot down the stinky butterfly that is buzzing and annoying!


    Separated by a wall, it seemed to be connected with Xie Ziyou. Guan Heng, who collapsed on the ground, lowered his head, and slowly raised his right hand¡ª


    "Snapped!"


    The loud tapping sound reverberated in the stone cave, hovering above the silent peak.


    "..."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyelids jumped wildly.


    The resentful drum rumbling in the chest suddenly ended.


    He couldn''t tell what his mood was, so he could only turn his head sluggishly, and stared at the bee-incarnation system for a moment, carefully pointing at the stone cave with the big nail in front of him.


    "Um... if I read correctly, the old man at the beginning of 3... was slapped to death by the protagonist?"


    system:"!!"


    Are you kidding me?


    It buzzed its wings and squeezed into the hole''s eyes: "Let me swim, let me take a look¡ª"


    Xie Ziyou is still lost.


    Obviously there was an extremely bad scene, and reason told him that it would definitely bring the most terrible consequences.


    But for some reason, his heart relaxed.


    Xie Ziyou wanted to get up to make room for the system.


    But he squatted for too long, and his calves were numb by the wind. When he stood up suddenly, his feet were soft, and he couldn''t stand up for a while.


    At this moment, Guan Heng in the cave suddenly raised his head.


    The cold wind howled, blowing away the fine bangs blocking his forehead.


    Mysterious golden light appeared in the young boy''s eyes, like the sky cracking, the stars falling, the bright and penetrating gaze suddenly penetrated the cold wind, and it happened to meet Xie Ziyou outside the cave!


    Xie Ziyou was shocked in a cold sweat when his eyes met.


    The gray in his mind, the profound energy all over his body swarmed out subconsciously, and the icy blue air current and cold wind converged, drawing a graceful arc like fireflies in the air.


    Profound strength supported the owner with weak calves, and Xie Ziyou pressed her fingertips on the stone wall, struggling to support it.


    A line of slender finger marks was immediately printed on the stone wall.


    Regardless of erasing the traces, Xie Ziyou used the force of the counter shock to fly upside down from the edge of the narrow stone platform, flying snow lingering around him, slowly drifting down the peak.


    The system fell along with him towards the bottom of the peak, and sent out soul torture against the howling wind: "Youyou?"


    Have a good look?


    Xie Ziyou was in shock, and said in a panic: "What happened just now? Guan Heng saw me?"


    system:"¡­"


    what is this?


    One of the three illusions in life, is he looking at me?


    The system is heartbroken: "It''s impossible, you don''t scare yourself when you swim."


    "The hole is not as big as a fingernail. How can he recognize who is outside even if he glances at it?"


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, raised his head and stared at the sky blankly.


    The peak is thousands of feet high, and under the shadow of rumbling, it thrusts into the sky like a sharp blade.


    Above is the vast night sky. At this time, the mist is gradually dissipating, the wandering clouds are concealed, and the stars appear in the dark night, surrounded by a bright moon in the center, the moonlight is like water, clear and quiet.


    The galaxy is shining, softly wrapped around the lonely mountain, like a fluttering ribbon.


    "He saw me." Xie Ziyou said softly.


    In that hurried glance, he clearly saw the starburst in the young boy''s eyes, and the night sky in front of him was so momentary, the thin clouds dissipated, revealing large fragments of stars like diamonds.


    The boy grinned open his dry, cracked lips and made a mouth shape.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t be more familiar with that mouth shape.


    It is "youyou".


    ¡­


    Xie Ziyou wanted to take a sneak peek at the mountain late at night. If Guan Heng is safe and his injury improves, he can rest assured.


    But after seeing it now, he has become more distracted and restless.


    The young man walked down the mountain in a trance, stumbling three times, and his thin shadow was dragged by the moonlight to become more and more slender, faintly reflected in front of him.


    The face is concealed in the shadows, the whole body is rugged, the lonely peaks in the distance are set against each other, and the white skirt falls in the cold moonlight, looking very lonely.


    The ice spirit flower on the temple was taken off and held in his hand. The crystal-like ice petals were torn off one by one. Xie Ziyou frowned and murmured: "He saw it, he didn''t see it, he saw it, he didn''t see..."


    "Youyou!" The system couldn''t laugh or cry, "If you are so uneasy, you might as well go back and have a look."


    Xie Ziyou denied: "No."


    If Guan Heng really recognizes it, wouldn''t it be more flawed when you go back?


    "Shall I go and see for you?"


    "...Where can the bees come from on the peak, are you going to be flawed?"


    The system sighed helplessly: "This is not okay, that is not okay, then what do you think you can do?"


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, his eyes wandering.


    The hurried glance with Guan Heng made him flustered, and he was a little embarrassed when he was flustered.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but scold him for being unsatisfactory-it was not the first time a rookie did a task. When did he become so intimidated and indecisive in front of the protagonist?


    After a long silence, the young man finally couldn''t feel his inner torment, and turned around in a broken jar, "Forget it, I''ll take a look again, just take a look, this time I really only take a look..."


    The system smiled kindly and didn''t pierce him.


    Determined to return, Xie Ziyou''s steps immediately rose up briskly, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he made a few leaps before returning to the mountainside.


    The boy raised his head, and the shining moonlight fell into the sapphire pupils, rolling up a ripple.


    But this time when I got to the top of the mountain, Xie Ziyou saw a tall black shadow from a distance, sneaking around at the entrance of the cave.


    bad!


    Don''t let people discover it!


    How could Fairy Xie, the star of the Central Academy, Pengyue and Yujie Bingqing, visit the forbidden area at night like a thief, and privately meet the prisoners?


    Holding his precarious persona, Xie Ziyou hurriedly turned sideways and hid behind the nearest huge rock.


    He tilted his ears to listen for a long time, and was really itchy, so he broke the rock wall with one hand and carefully poked out half of his head.


    The dark shadow in the distance seemed very annoyed, pacing back and forth anxiously, but did not pay attention to the movement of Xie Ziyou.


    Xie Ziyou pulled the hindering long hair behind him, squinted his eyes, and carefully distinguished the tall and tall figure in the distance.


    His back is burly, his side is handsome, but his brows and eyes are filled with hostility.


    "... Wu... Cong?"


    What is he doing here?


    Xie Ziyou was full of doubts, and his brows gradually tightened.


    He couldn''t think of a reason for Wu Cong to sneak up the mountain in the middle of the night.


    But if Wu Cong didn¡¯t leave, he couldn¡¯t Guan Mingzhengda go over to see Guan Heng...


    Xie Ziyou was entangled in his heart, and the system suddenly exclaimed in his mind: "If you are not good enough for you, the protagonist''s HP suddenly plummeted!"


    "If this goes on, Guan Heng will die!"


    Thunder slammed and thunderbolt in the blue.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes widened in amazement: "What did you say?"


    How could this be?


    Wasn''t it okay just now?


    The heart contracted suddenly and the blood flow accelerated.


    There was a buzzing in Xie Ziyou''s ears, he had no time to think, his body had already reacted first, and he got up suddenly, staring at the wandering figure of Wu Cong in the distance.


    There were dots under his feet, and his figure was as swift as a glimpse of light, and he appeared in front of Wu Cong in an instant, shocking the young man who had been in a trance.


    "Junior Sister?!"


    "Sister, you, why are you here..."


    The moonlight is like washing, the girl in the white skirt is slim, without the restraint of the hairpin on her sideburns, her ebony-colored hair wafts freely in the cold wind.


    Xie Ziyou''s glamorous eyes filled with anger.


    He was emotionally agitated, and his head was stunned by the sudden anger. He didn''t care about the problems of people and people. The young man with his fingers approached step by step, and his tone was sharp, almost questioning.


    "What did you do to him!"


    The author has something to say: The next chapter is completely lost!


    [My pre-collection for collection] "The Years I Digged for the Foot of the Sword Sovereign"


    Traveling through the realm of comprehension, Wenmo will build a celebrity sect within ten years. Unable to think hard, Wen Mo decided to go slant forward and sneak into the first major emperor sect, picking up leaks and digging corners.


    Goal one, a very good land reclamation brother, clear-eyed and exquisite in mind.


    The second goal is to be a fire-burning servant with a good understanding, considerate and stable, and have the style of a general.


    Goal three, the sword fairy from the dust in the abandoned courtyard, fresh and handsome, elegant and elegant...Huh?


    Jian Xiu smiled slightly and took off his vest.


    The handsome face of Qin Ziqi, the chief of the inner courtyard, the young master, and the sword fairy appeared.


    Wen Mo:...Fuck.


    Digged to the owner''s head!


    Gangster, sorry, please let go of QAQ


    ¡­


    Years later, the world of comprehension was surging, and several amazing and brilliant people sprung up after the rain.


    Momen Da Neng publicly expressed: Thank you for my first love, if he hadn''t said that I have the appearance of a king, I would not create a foundation.


    Where are you, baby? Coming to the Demon First Sect, let you be under one person and over ten thousand people!


    The Great Master of Extreme Fire Dao declared to the public: Thank you for my first love, if it weren¡¯t for his encouragement, I would not be able to reach the Dao of Fire.


    Xiaomo, where are you? Come to Jihuo Sect, brother spoil you!


    When the news came back to Huangjizong, Qin Ziqi became jealous, bounding the flexible waist of the young man in his arms, leaning over and taking a bite at the tip of his white ear.


    "Mo Mo, are you going to their side?"


    Wen Mo had blushing cheeks, clutching his **** ears, and shook his head desperately.


    No, no, I don¡¯t know, I¡¯m not familiar with them!


    Qin Ziqi smiled slightly, his voice narrow.


    "Mo Mo, get married with me, and I will let you be the sovereign."


    Leng arrogance is an illusion, narcissism is stinky, love brain attack x white skin, beautiful little clever ghost

 Chapter 23： The villain wants to divorce 23 (1)

    The cold wind was blowing, blowing white clothes and hunting.


    Perhaps the anger in Xie Ziyou''s eyes was too strong, Wu Cong was shocked for a moment, and suddenly became at a loss.


    The young man hurriedly put his hands behind him and stammered: "Master, Junior Sister, what are you talking about?"


    He hasn''t had time to do anything yet.


    That''s right, he did toss and turn around in the middle of the night and couldn''t fall asleep, and wanted to vent that brat during the day.


    This time I will get some family secret medicine from Wu Zhengying, and I am going to teach Guan Heng a lesson.


    But when the young man walked to the entrance of the cave and was blown around by the bitter cold wind, his messy thoughts were quietly relieved, and he suddenly calmed down again.


    No way, he thought.


    Who is Wu Cong, and who is Guan Heng in the cave?


    A high above, a great future; a humble like dust, prisoner in a lonely mountain, why should he lower his status and regard such a guy as an enemy?


    It takes a lot of work to make the secret medicine of the family. Several precious poisons are used to apply this medicine to the little boy. Does he deserve it?


    Out of these thoughts, Wu Cong has been hesitant, wandering back and forth at the entrance of the cave, wondering whether he should go in or not.


    Unexpectedly, before he turned and left, a Xie Ziyou suddenly appeared behind him.


    With eyebrows and eyes, angrily, the youth was caught off guard.


    Xie Ziyou only regarded Wu Cong as a guilty conscience and did not dare to admit it.


    His entire chest was boiled with anger, blood rushing back and forth in his blood vessels, oppressing his heart, besides his uncontrollable anxiety and guilt, he stirred and protested together.


    Numerous negative feelings swarmed in, such as the pressure and anger accumulated for a long time in the eruption of a volcano, which immediately captured all reason.


    If this person didn''t do bad things, why was he so sneaky?


    Guan Heng had been fine before, why did he deteriorate immediately after he came?


    This person-it''s not enough to bully the protagonist during the day, but he has to add fire at night?


    Xie Ziyou''s heart is more angry, his slender hands and five fingers close together, his mind moves with his heart, and he shoots in the wind.


    "Get out, don''t get in the way!"


    The whirlwind rose instantly, and the icy blue profound energy intertwined and circulated under the moonlight, like a ribbon of starlight.


    The end of the ribbon was drawn, the light flickered, and it was drawn on Wu Cong''s shoulder with a mighty force, and immediately pushed the unsuspecting young man into a stagger, and took a few steps back. The calf softened and fell back to the ground.


    Wu Cong, who was still at a loss, only felt his eyes flashing, leaving a bright afterimage in front of him.


    The graceful figure of the "maiden" is as fast as lightning, and the crystal clear light is dazzling like a meteor. In a flash, she broke the restriction and rushed into the cave.


    The dust violently stirred up a place, and it blew extremely high in an instant, and then fell slowly and weakly.


    Nearly breaking through the sound barrier-this has exceeded the limit of the seventh order, and has a tendency to approach the eighth order.


    The cool breeze blows, and the cold moon is deep.


    Wu Cong sat paralyzed on the ground, not getting up for a long time, he looked at the dark and dim cave in front of him, as if he could see a huge mouth opening in the abyss.


    Countless feelings of frustration and depression swarmed, bit by bit, drowning his outline.


    "Junior Sister..."


    The youth murmured.


    I haven''t done anything yet...


    His weak and hoarse voice drifted in the wind.


    Just as dark clouds drifted by, covering the sky and the moon, a large shadow cast down, and the cave in front of it became darker and darker.


    As if the abyss grinned open and gave him a mocking smile.


    ...


    Before Xie Ziyou stepped into the cave, the system immediately shielded all the pictures in the cave from the outside, and set up invisible resistance to prevent Wu Cong from entering.


    No way, the host''s person said it would collapse, and they had to rely on it to help wipe their butt.


    Xie Ziyou was completely unconcerned at this moment, his peachy eyes were slightly frowned, his expression anxious, he was full of thoughts on Guan Heng, who had fainted to the ground.


    He trembling hands, carefully squeezed Guan Heng''s shirt into pieces of cloth, and slowly uncovered it.


    The hideous wound immediately greeted Xie Ziyou''s eyes. It was shining scarlet, accompanied by blue-purple bruises, part of the flesh was turned over, and the flesh and blood was blurred, and it hurt Xie Ziyou''s eyes.


    It turned out to be such a serious injury...


    Xie Ziyou''s pupils contracted, and his voice became hoarse unconsciously: "System, he was hurt so badly, why did you tell me it was okay?"


    system:"???"


    These are just skin injuries.


    In the fantasy world, the body''s ability to bear injuries and resilience is generally strong. Some rare genius treasures can even be reborn with amputated limbs. These traumas of Guan Heng look terrible, but in fact they really don''t hurt him at all.


    But the system wisely chose to shut up.


    These truths, Xie Ziyou, who has been in the fantasy world for many years, would not know it.


    Its host is also concerned and chaotic.


    Xie Ziyou distressedly held Guan Heng''s weak hands.


    The young man''s slender and broad palms are always warm, like the palms holding a small sun, but at this moment there is a lifeless chill.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and carefully separated a soft profound energy into the boy''s body.


    He gasped immediately.


    Guan Heng''s body is the real bad scene.


    The meridians are cracked, the internal organs are bleeding, and the tiny thorns are not discharged in time, and the blood flows to all parts of the body, exploding the blood vessels along the way to dense small holes.


    The most important thing is that Guan Heng did not condense the profound pill, and after losing his consciousness control, a large amount of profound energy ran away, wantonly destroying in the abdominal cavity, and the place he passed was like a violent wind passing through the border, and no grass would grow.


    Xie Ziyou drooped his eyebrows, his eyes faintly glowing.


    How could it deteriorate into this?


    "Come on..."


    The system is empathetic: "Guardian Shimeiwan, right?"


    Prepared for you early.


    But Xie Ziyou hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "No, two."


    system:"¡­¡­"


    The system is extremely helpless.


    Obviously one is enough. The company''s product must be a boutique product. Two of them are really a waste. When did the host be willing to be such a prodigal?


    But looking at Xie Ziyou''s **** peachy eyes, jade porcelain-like skin, and flushing nose, it trembled and chose to shut up wisely.


    A full bottle of green liquid medicine fell into Xie Ziyou''s hands.


    As soon as the bottle cork is unscrewed, the fragrance of flowers and fruits fills the cave.


    Before Xie Ziyou''s eye knife was thrown on the system, the system turned around and said, "I understand, I won''t watch."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He bit his lip, his cheeks flew red, his eyes closed slightly, his long crow-feather eyelashes trembled violently, and he slowly leaned down.


    One piece is soft.


    The refreshing and clean smell of the sun, although it has a strong **** smell, it still can''t conceal the unique youthful breath.


    Xie Ziyou''s face was hot, desperately forcing himself to empty his mind, not focusing on the warm touch between his lips.


    He held Guan Heng with one hand, eyes erratic, sweeping across the young man''s chest.


    With so many wounds, I don¡¯t know if it will leave scars...


    The jaws seem to be closed less tightly than last time, and they will be able to pry open soon...


    As he was thinking about it, the person under him suddenly twitched violently, his chest trembled slightly, and a few low coughs overflowed from his throat.


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    He stood up with a "huh", his profound strength condensed under his feet in an instant, the blue light was shining, and the meteors flowed swiftly, turning his head and running!


    The system still stopped him dumbfounded: "Wait a minute, he didn''t wake up, he didn''t wake up yet."


    real or fake?


    Xie Ziyou can hold onto the entrance of the cave.


    With a burning face and short breathing, he broke the edge of the cave, carefully poked out half of his head, and stared suspiciously at the young man who was lying crooked under the rock wall.


    However, after a few seconds, the young man''s breathing gradually calmed down, his head tilted to one side, he was indeed asleep.


    Upon seeing this, Xie Ziyou quietly breathed a sigh of relief.


    Probably it was choking while administering the medicine.


    That¡¯s right, he can¡¯t be so bad every time, he is always caught by the master while secretly doing bad things... No, it¡¯s not right! Where is he doing bad things?


    It is clearly doing good deeds, obscurity, and selfless dedication!


    His head was steamed dizzy by the heat, his thoughts squeezed into a ball, Xie Ziyou covered his cheeks with both hands, trying to cool himself down with cool fingers.


    He shrank at the entrance of the cave, with one foot outside and the other inside the cave, and he staggered for a while, not knowing whether to enter or retreat.


    I really want to see how the medicine works... But what if Guan Heng really wakes up later?


    Being entangled, Xie Ziyou''s ears trembled, and suddenly heard a very small whisper.


    Guan Heng fell to the ground, his head turned sideways, his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled in pain, and a few strands of hair floated down from his forehead, blocking his eyes.


    Xie Ziyou saw his thin lips slightly open with sharp eyes, and let out a whisper that was almost babble.


    "Youyou..."


    The voice of the boy with closed eyes was hoarse, as if he was suffering from great pain and sorrow.


    Just like a drowning man, clinging to the last straw, pouring all hope on it, and worrying about the fragility of the straw, afraid that his heavy body will crush the straw.


    Only gently, carefully, sigh softly from the lips and teeth.


    "Youyou, are you kissing me stealthily?"


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    Is this guy asleep or awake? !


    Xie Ziyou shrank outward abruptly.


    He was fully alert to the extreme, ready to escape at any time, quietly pricking his ears across the thick stone wall, his eyes locked on Guan Heng''s body, and the subtle changes in the young man''s body could be seen in full view.


    A long silence.


    As time passed by, the cave was gradually filled with mountain breeze, and the roaring sound was violent, swirling around the column, and one or two faintly screaming from the distant sky.


    Guan Heng was still in a deep coma.


    Xie Ziyou quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes closed slightly, like feathers with long eyelashes falling, blocking the tired peach eyes.


    Just do not wake up.


    Those subtle murmurs may be unconscious actions, like the babbles of a person with a high fever in a trance.


    Deliver the medicine and he can go back.


    But when he turned to leave, Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but **** his ears to catch the vague babble in the air.


    The young man''s voice was extremely low, his lips and teeth closed silently, and his voice was weak. It was not as loud as the circling wind. Xie Ziyou listened attentively for a long time, his heart getting worse and heavier.


    He could only hear one word clearly, the one that was repeated the most, almost mentioned sentence by sentence.


    "Youyou."


    "Youyou..."


    "Youyou..."


    One after another, Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled.


    So faint, but unwavering, a little fuzzy because of slurred lips and teeth, but full of tenderness and honey in his tone, which can almost turn the cold into spring water.


    Xie Ziyou licked his posterior teeth fiercely, feeling at a loss for a while.


    Stupid protagonist, your tour is dead and won''t come back again!


    The slight trembling bass is continuously introduced into the ears, turning into thin needles after another, gently stinging in the softest corner of my heart, setting off a piece of sour tingling.


    Xie Ziyou was forced to almost cover his ears.


    But his hands seemed to be filled with lead, stiff on both sides of his body, even the fingertips were stiff, unable to move at all.


    He stayed in place, and those babbles passed through the eardrum in a string with the sound of the wind, and passed into his mind clearly.


    "Youyou," Guan Heng whispered in a low voice, "Can you not leave..."


    Full of reluctance and helplessness, even a hint of pleading.


    So cautiously, as if holding the most beautiful, precious and fragile porcelain in the world, she didn''t dare to touch her hands heavily, and she didn''t dare to speak out.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly had a strong urge to cry.


    Guan Heng, Guan Heng, aren''t you very smart?


    Why are you so stupid now?


    In desperation, Xie Ziyou raised his head and looked at the night sky with dazzling stars, closing his eyes deeply.


    But when he closed his eyes, the scenes flashed in front of him, all of Luoling''s brows were bright, smiling like a spring breeze.


    In his not short-lived host career, he has never paid attention to a protagonist like Guan Heng.


    And this protagonist is very good, very good, not like the usual Long Aotian who is pampered and arrogant, he is gentle, considerate, intelligent and cheerful, handsome and kind, and he does good dishes.


    When smiling, the eyes are always gentle, and there is a shallow light in the bottom of the eyes when they are fully focused.


    Being watched by Guan Heng''s gaze can always make Xie Ziyou have an illusion, as if he is being carefully guarded on the apex of his heart.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled, and he was breathless with the whispers one after another.


    His chest rose and fell violently, and stood silent for a long time in the cold wind.


    The night is getting thicker, and the snow is gradually floating above the peak, and the white snowflakes are flying up and down, falling on the hem of the same white fairy skirt, quietly gathering into ice, as if the world is reluctant to leave.


    After a long time, Xie Ziyou suddenly let out a long sigh.


    Long white steam spit out from Yin Hong''s small mouth, drifting into the distance along the wind and snow, it was the only warm breath during the high and cold lonely mountain.


    Xie Ziyou slowly turned around and stepped into the cave.


    He paced faster and faster, and finally almost ran to Guan Heng''s side. After a slight pause, he leaned over and pressed the boy''s warm lips, and then let out a shallow kiss.


    A dragonfly clicks the water, and it breaks with a touch.


    "I''m kissing you."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blush spread along the cheeks to the roots of the ears, but his eyes were very focused, and he said seriously: "I didn''t secretly, it''s a fair kiss."


    Guan Heng''s breath stopped short and flat for a moment.


    He was still calm and drowsy, but his right hand was retracted where Xie Ziyou could not see, and his thumb was quietly digging into his palm.


    With so much force, the knuckles were pinched white and oppressed.


    Xie Ziyou brushed away the broken hair of the teenager, gently kneading his fingertips between Guan Heng''s tucked eyebrows.


    "I have to admit it... so annoying!"


    Xie Ziyou''s kneading hands gradually tightened, moved down to the side of Guan Heng''s face, and pinched the boy''s cheeks in a fit of anger.


    "I admit, I kissed, are you happy?"


    The people under him seemed really unconscious. Guan Heng didn''t even react to how Xie Ziyou rubbed his face.


    Xie Ziyou lowered his eyes and mumbled: "I admit it, can you heal your wounds and get better soon?"


    Get better soon, Guan Heng.


    I want to see you who are high-spirited, sly and smart.


    ...


    The night is quiet and the cold mountain is lonely. From the far side of the mountain, there is a long clear cry. A black giant bird **** its wings and rises up into the sky, and its broad wings pass the stars like rain.


    The bright moon swept over, the Qinghui reappeared, and the silver light was soft as water.


    After Xie Zi wandered, the cave on the cliff fell into a dead silence again.


    But in the midst of it, something seemed to have changed. The howling wind was blocked by the jagged rocks, and it became low and tactful, as if it could not bear to whisper clearly.


    In the cave, Guan Heng quietly opened his eyes.


    In the dim light, the youth''s dark and bright eyes were shining, like flames pulsating, and stars flickering.


    How can there be half a coma?


    "Youyou..." Guan Heng sighed lightly.


    His ending tone became softer, and finally he snickered quietly, like a cat that had only stolen the fish, his right hand was gently lifted, and his slender index finger slowly stroked his lips, precious and delicate.


    Unexpectedly, the truth turned out to be like this.


    The boy took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and quietly stroked the palm of his right hand with his left hand.


    An hour ago, when he was so desperate, he inadvertently raised his hand and hit something-it seemed to be a moth.


    The thing that only buzzed in his ears, but after being hit, a long sigh came into Guan Heng''s mind.


    At that moment, the world in Guan Heng''s eyes turned upside down, the rocks turned into nothingness, and the invisible gold thread pierced through the sky and the earth. He was suspended in the darkness, looking along the thread, and suddenly saw the young man he was thinking of.


    The beautiful amber eyes were faintly sad, and the Huatian with the flame travel pattern on the forehead seemed to lose its color. The young man blinked his beautiful peachy eyes and looked over through the thick stone wall.


    In ecstasy, Guan Heng blurted out: "Youyou!"


    You You heard it.


    His expression changed in shock. Instead of being happy, he turned around in a hurry. Before Guan Heng had time to shout, the boy had quickly disappeared in front of him.


    In the next second, the world returned to its original appearance. The tiny gold pattern drilled into Guanheng''s palm and disappeared quietly, seeming to have exhausted all energy.


    In front of him is a thick stone wall, and in front of the insurmountable barrier, even the sound of the wind is low and dull.


    Is it an illusion?


    ...No, it''s impossible.


    Guan Heng thought to himself, he didn''t believe in this evil.


    The young man dragged his badly injured body step by step to the front of the stone wall, propped up his body and examined it every cent.


    After a long time, he finally found a clue-there was a small hole in the lower part of the rock wall, the size of a fingernail, no dust, and the exposed side rock was the color of not contacting the air for a long time. It was obviously just dug out.


    Youyou must have been here.


    He is not dead.


    The cool wind swept across the valley, climbed the high rock, and quietly drilled into the small hole, bringing a fresh breath to the dull cave.


    Guan Heng looked at the small hole silently, thinking for a long time.


    He clenched his fingers little by little, made up his mind, quietly closed his eyes, and paralyzed his head to the ground.


    At the same time, the young man let go of all his control over the profound energy in his body, letting the fierce air flow crazily entangle his internal organs, enduring the lingering pain, and closing his eyes tightly.


    If you are still alive, will you abandon yourself?


    Let me see you again, let me know that you are actually alive, it doesn''t matter if you don''t want to see me, I won''t open my eyes, won''t wake up, you can...


    ...Can stay a while longer.


    This is a gamble that weighs on life.


    Fortunately, he won the bet.


    only¡­¡­


    After the initial surprise gradually calmed down, Guan Heng looked at the bright moonlight falling from the top of the cave, and fell into contemplation again.


    He only wanted You You to come, but he didn''t expect Xie Ziyou to come.


    So Xie Ziyou, the Fairy Xie of the Central Academy of Stars Pengyue, is the Yuyou that he secretly admires?


    Thinking about it this way, Youyou''s frequent disappearance seems to have an explanation.


    Guan Heng closed his eyes, scenes of life in Luoling flashed in front of him, and a large number of doubts that he had overlooked or did not want to think about were dug out from the depths of his memory and arranged neatly in his mind.


    Why does You You know his marriage contract, and why he doesn''t want him to call "Xie Ziyou" "Lady"?


    Why is the elixir in his hand so effective that even people who are dying can recover overnight?


    And the young man clearly remembered the smell of the medicine, it was refreshing and sweet, exuding a faint fruity fragrance-when he fell off the cliff that year, Youyou saved his life with this medicine.


    Guan Heng squatted on the ground, with his arms folded, and his back leaning against the solid, cool rock wall. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a mess in his mind.


    He clearly knew the incredible truth, but his doubts continued to increase, and one after another appeared.


    Why does Youyou hide his identity?


    Why should he stay with me for two years?


    Could it be that... he liked me a long time ago? ? ?


    ...


    In the Central Academy, the colorless prohibition on the high wall quietly melted, and a small half-person-high hole appeared in the air.


    Xie Ziyou in a white dress leaned forward and carefully drilled out of the hole.


    He picked up the blue silk with one hand, and his azure blue eyes glanced around, seeing that there was no one around, he raised his hand and climbed the high wall of his courtyard, leaped forcefully under his palm.


    Xiuya''s light body was wrapped in the breeze, and she slowly landed, her tulle skirt wafting, revealing a touch of white skin on her ankles.


    In the outer courtyard, the maid''s steady breathing did not change, and the small courtyard was quiet, only the fish in the middle of the lake wagging their tails, creating circles of water patterns.


    Xie Ziyou nodded secretly.


    Fortunately, Youqin and the others didn''t wake up, and they didn''t show themselves.


    The moonlight passed through the treetops, shimmering, and the stars flickered. Looking down at the fairies of the Central Academy, the thief usually flew in the dark shadows under the eaves, looking right and left, and finally slipped into the house, gently. Close the door.


    Throwing one head on the soft bed, burying his head in the soft pillow, smelling the elegant incense from the tip of his nose, Xie Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief.


    This day is really exhausting.


    More things have happened than the previous two years combined.


    The system stopped on the light blue silk curtain at the head of the bed, and stopped talking: "You swim..."


    "Don''t talk yet."


    Xie Ziyou pulled up the quilt and covered his head, his thin body shrank into a ball, and his voice was very tired with a thick nasal sound.


    "I''m so sleepy, let''s go to bed first, and we will talk about it tomorrow."


    The system looked at the bulge on the bed, sighed helplessly, and closed his mouth thoughtfully.


    It can understand.


    The host''s emotional ups and downs today are too violent, it is no wonder that it will be exhausted.


    Forget it, I''ll talk about it tomorrow, let You You rest first.


    System 011 yawned, gathered the bee wings, and leaned over the curtain.


    The faint buzzing sound of the flying bees quietly disappeared, and the quiet courtyard returned to tranquility again, the night breeze returned low, and the end of the curtains floated gently.


    There was a faint "plop" sound from the front yard, and it seemed that a swimming fish wagged its tail and jumped into the water again.


    After a long time--


    "flutter!"


    The quilt was suddenly lifted vigorously and suddenly fell to one side.


    In the darkness, Xie Ziyou sat up suddenly, the dark night hazy his delicate features, only a pair of bright eyes flickered.


    damn it!


    "System system," Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and said with a low voice, "Do you think Guan Heng is asleep or awake today?"


    "...Isn''t there something to be said tomorrow?"


    "...But I don''t understand, I can''t sleep!"


    "I will play a lullaby for you?"


    "..."


    Xie Ziyou held his head in despair, her soft black hair slid down his fingers, and scattered on the white soft bed: "Ah, jerk!"


    The impulse was refreshed for a while, and two lines of tears came afterwards-is he still wearing Schr?dinger''s vest?


    Bastard Guan Heng!


    Will give him problems!


    ...


    Up and down the mountain, inside and outside the courtyard, the moonlight after the thick clouds have cleared is as bright as a train, and the courtyard is full of pools.


    This is destined to be a sleepless night.


    Not far from the tossing Xie Ziyou, another verdant courtyard is also brightly lit all night.


    The gloomy young man stood at the window, raised his head slightly, and looked at the lonely mountain that pierced into the sky not far away, with undisguised irritability and disgust in his eyebrows.


    He squeezed his fingers tightly, and a light-colored medicine packet was squeezed out of shape, faintly exuding a sweet and strange fragrance.


    The young man behind him looked awkward and said cautiously: "Brother Cong, my mother asked me to hold this medicine for self-defense before going out. If you are not too toxic, I have something else¡ª"


    "no need!"


    Wu Cong''s voice was irritable, and the medicine packet was thrown out by him impatiently and slammed heavily on the wall behind Wu Zhengying. The teenager hurriedly stepped back and caught it carefully.


    He carefully raised his head and glanced at Wu Cong, rolling his Adam''s apple a few times, and finally couldn''t help it: "Well, Brother Cong, I got the first name in the hospital selection today..."


    Without the guy who broke the balance like Guan Heng, the assessment could eventually proceed normally.


    Although Wu Zhengying didn''t take the protagonist template, as the son of a family of spiritual practitioners, he was still very good at abuse of other people.


    Anyhow, this regained the young man''s confidence.


    He raised his head slightly and looked at Wu Cong with expectant eyes, eager to receive a little bit of praise.


    But Wu Cong didn''t even give him any extra light.


    The young man''s face was as deep as water, staring at the lonely mountain in the distance with gloomy eyes, and his head was filled with the pretty faces of the younger sister who waved his palms.


    The azure blue profound energy rushed towards the face with the unique coldness of Bing Jin, the coldness spreading along the shoulders, and it was cold to the bottom of my heart.


    When did Junior Sister care about others like this?


    He Wu Cong, using as a love rival...Ah, he swears by his instinct as a suitor, there is absolutely something tricky between the junior sister and that kid!


    Wu Cong clenched his teeth, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.


    With his status, what do you want is not just beckoning?


    For the first time in his life, he was tempted by a woman, put down his body and be careful to please, and the family power came out-in the end he was no better than a mountain boy?


    Does this still make sense?


    No, this won¡¯t work, the younger sister must have been deceived by that little bastard, I have to make her sober...


    In front of the window, the look of the handsome young man gradually turned into deep thought, frowning, looking at the long night quietly.


    The breeze flickered, the candlelight flickered, and the sound of insects rang from under the windowsill, dumb and distant, like weeping.


    Behind the young man, after a long time no response, Wu Zhengying''s eager eyes darkened little by little.


    The young man drooped his head, feeling aggrieved badly in his heart.


    Obviously, he has tried his best to do his best. Why does his most admired brother still refuse to look at him?


    ...


    The candle light was extinguished, and the wax tears slowly dripped.


    When the last flame was submerged in the melting white wax, the long night finally passed, the bright moon was dim, the stars were hidden, and a bright and splendid red appeared in the distant sky.


    After thinking about it all night, Xie Zi, who still didn''t come to a conclusion, sat on the bed with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes. He supported his chin and looked out the window in a daze.


    He blinked his dry eyelids, exhausted, and wanted to fuck.


    Isn''t it just a vest?


    I can''t fall in love, I don''t wait for him!


    The young man pulled down the curtain angrily, turned over and lay down, pulling the quilt up to the top of his head.


    sleep.


    It''s dawn, and he hasn''t had time to sleep yet.


    But not long after Xie Ziyou lay down, there was a loud "dongdong" outside the redwood door. Youqin knocked on the door and called out in a clear voice: "Miss?"


    "Did the young lady get up? The academy sent someone to say that the dean has important matters and asked the young lady to visit the book pavilion."


    "Ahhhhhhh!"


    Xie Ziyou tightened the quilt, clutched his head tightly, got into the corner and rolled.


    Sorry, I want to sleep!


    The system looked at the quilt that curled up on the edge of the bed and wriggled from time to time, and couldn''t laugh or cry: "Swimming?"


    "Why don''t you listen to the eighth chanting!"


    At the same time, thinking about the cliffside, in the thousand-year-old cave, Guan Heng, who had also been sleepless all night, took a deep breath, and a smile was quietly raised at the corner of his mouth.


    He thought about it all night and finally gained something.


    Guan Heng found that he had been ignoring one point. Xie Ziyou was not just a little fairy with extraordinary qualifications at the Central Academy, he was also the "daughter" of the Xie family''s head, the key to the rapid rise of the Xie family.


    The development process of the Xie family is too similar to that of the Guan family.


    Relying on a single marriage contract, the Guan family became one of the largest families in Luo County in just a few years. How similar is the role Xie Ziyou played in the Xie family to his relationship between Guan Heng and the Guan family?


    Thinking about this, Guan Heng suddenly couldn''t help feeling distressed.


    He didn''t know which step went wrong when the external rumors went wrong, and the gender of the tour was wrong.


    Or perhaps Xie Patriarch made this idea at the beginning. After all, a man with extraordinary aptitude and a woman with great potential will have completely different impressions on the outside world.


    The former is daunting, and the latter is more likely to be attracted.


    The cold wind whispered in the ears, and the dazzling but slightly cold morning light cast mottled light and shadow on the ground through the small hole in the rock wall.


    The young man leaned on the stone wall, stroked his fingertips across the rough stone wall, couldn''t help but sighed a long, tender black eyes overflowing with pity and unbearableness.


    He knows how hard it is to be the backbone of a family.


    Everyone is watching eagerly, hoping that "she" will quickly become stronger and bring supreme glory to the family-but who has considered the true thoughts in your heart?


    Does "she" like to hide gender and identity like this?


    Has "she" also felt overwhelmed and secretly wiped tears on a moonless night? Have you ever hated spiritual practice, and strongly wanted to give up at a certain moment?


    "Youyou..." Guan Heng muttered silently, his eyes lightly floating away, "So we are the same."


    Same as being tied down by the family, just as being pushed forward by responsibility.


    But because there are beloved relatives behind him, so willingly, gritted his teeth, carried all the suffering on his shoulders, and embarked on a road full of thorns.


    "It is for this reason that you came to me to save my life, right?"


    On the way out of sight, a bright mirror suddenly lit up, and the light and shadow in the mirror dimmed, and two souls so similar and so sad were shiningly reflected.


    So I can¡¯t help but want to get closer and want to see the final outcome of the other person-but Guan Heng¡¯s ending is still desperate. After losing value, he was betrayed by his relatives, abandoned by his family, and fled all the way to Luoling, where he was killed by his fiancee. The maid chased her and almost died.


    Thinking of his father and his tribe, Guan Heng''s pupils shrank suddenly, and a dull pain surged in his heart. The unhealed wound suddenly tore, dripping with blood.


    He closed his eyes suddenly, clenched his hands tightly, and pinched his fingertips into his palm.


    My fianc¨¦ was probably a shield that the Xie family had prepared early in the morning.


    While using the "saving grace" marriage contract to block the mouths of other families, while using the word "drag" to prevent Xie Ziyou from marrying into the Guan family, he used an ambiguous attitude to give hope to other geniuses and use their help to vigorously develop the family.


    Youyou are so smart, he wouldn''t fail to figure this out.


    But he still went to the door and retired.


    He probably wanted to use the most violent and face-sharing method to tell the world that the Xie family has nothing to do with the Guan family.


    In this way, the Guan family who loses support may be downcast, and may decline, but at least it will not become the victim of the competition and venting of anger among the major families in the capital.


    ...Unfortunately, Youyou encountered his own hob meat, and failed to divorce. Instead, he made the news so big that everyone knew it.


    Youyou had no choice but to pretend to be "Guan Heng" wounded, and then immediately rushed to save his life with another image.


    Yes, it must be so.


    "Youyouyouyouyou..."


    A wry smile appeared at the corner of Guan Heng''s mouth.


    "I''m so stupid, I didn''t even understand your good intentions until today."


    But it''s okay.


    The boy''s eyes gradually softened.


    He raised his hand and Xuxu held the beam of light from the small hole, and the pale golden morning sun filled his palms, dyeing the fine palm prints into brilliant gold.


    Traveling around, everyone in the world admires your stunning face, covets your spiritual and unrivaled spiritual talent, and thinks that you are a fairy of the Xie family with icy muscles and bones.


    But in my heart, you are always the greedy, soft-hearted and hard-mouthed person who will throw the practice manual on my face and swim with wet eyes when angry.


    "I don''t care if you are a man or a woman, I only know that you are Youyou, the person I have identified."


    Guan Heng''s eyes were dim, his fingers slowly gathered, and a touch of sunlight was held into his palm.


    "Youyou, I will become stronger, and I will be the number one powerhouse in the mainland you said."


    But not for slaps.


    "If one day, your identity is exposed and the world will scold you and hate you, don''t worry."


    I will stand upright by your side.


    In the silent cave, the handsome young man was secretly surprised, his eyes pious and determined.


    ...


    The cold wind howled, and the dust in the cave whirled silently in the depths of the lonely mountain.


    Large tracts of sand emerged from the end of the deep cave, flowing like spring water.


    The wind gradually calmed down.


    Blocked by the rocks in the cave and out of sight of Guan Heng, the quicksand quietly spread out, and an old man slowly emerged from the center.


    The old man bent his knees and hunched his back, with a rickety posture. The forehead and eyebrows were covered with fine wrinkles. The gray and mottled hair covered most of his cheeks. The gray hair was slightly longer. As the old man shook his head, his hair tail swept back and forth across his shoulders.


    His light gray eyes were deep and gloomy, staring at Guan Heng who was lost in thought, and muttered to himself: "It''s really chaos..."


    "Okay, okay, what a good boy, it''s worth waiting for another five years!"


    The old man smacked his tongue for a moment, his eyes gradually brightened.


    The undulating tone of surprise finally shocked Guan Heng. The young man''s eyebrows trembled, and he turned around abruptly, saying, "Who?"


    The old man staggered and walked slowly out of the cave.


    "Don''t be afraid, boy, don''t be afraid."


    When he walked to the morning sun, his face was illuminated by the pale golden sunlight, but his gray eyes became more and more condensed, as faint as the deep sea.


    Guan Heng stared at the sudden appearance of the old man, frowning.


    For some reason, he felt a strong sense of disobedience from the person opposite.


    Especially when the old man lifted his white hair, he revealed a very young and handsome face that was full of wrinkles, and a pair of gorgeous lips that seemed to have drunk blood.


    "Haha..."


    The old man grinned and slowly chuckled. The laughter was barely audible from the beginning, and then gradually increased. The sharp laughter oscillated back and forth between the stone walls, making Guan Heng almost want to cover his ears.


    "Sorry, kid." The old man said with a smile, "I''m so happy, I''ll wait like this... I''ve waited for you too long, too long, almost reaching the limit."


    "You are great and outstanding. Your potential is higher than any of my disciples. Even Xie Ziyou can''t compare with you-you are simply a gift from God!"


    As soon as the voice fell, an afterimage suddenly swayed in front of Guan Heng!


    The old man looked ugly and staggered, but at this moment he burst out almost beyond his eyes.

 Chapter 23： The villain wants to divorce 23 (2)

    Eyes catching the extreme speed, Guan Heng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the next second his wrist suddenly chilled¡ª


    The five eagles'' thin, dry, but extremely sharp fingers grabbed his right wrist abruptly.


    Guan Heng was shocked: "What are you doing!"


    He shook his arm vigorously, trying to peel the old man''s hand from his wrist.


    But the old man''s skinny fingertips clasped his wrist bones, and his bent nails glowed with cold light in the morning light, as cold as a silver hook.


    "Don''t move, kid, don''t move."


    The old man deceived him, his turbid eyes filled with silver-grey water, and his bright lips squirmed: "Let me see, let me see you clearly¡ª"


    A wisp of gray air quietly burst out from the old man''s fingertips, avoiding Switch Heng''s sight, wriggling a few times like an earthworm, circling a few times along the skin of the two of them, and quietly hidden under Guan Heng''s skin.


    Everything only happens between the electric light and flint.


    The rough touch of the old man''s palm and fingertips made Guan Heng extremely uncomfortable, and concealed the feeling of gray air entering his body.


    The grey air is also agile, like a living thing, it hides in the blood vessels immediately after it penetrates under the skin, merges with everything around it, and flows to the heart with the gurgling blood.


    Guan Heng frowned. Just about to say something, the old man suddenly stepped back and let go.


    He smiled happily, the light in his eyes was even brighter, his eyebrows curled up, revealing a strange kind of love.


    "Yes, it is true, it is a good boy."


    "Child, I ask you-would you like to worship me as a teacher and be my closed disciple?"


    Guan Heng: "..."


    Is this person sure that he is looking for a closed disciple?


    How did he feel that this old guy looked at his expression so much like he was looking at a dish of wine?


    The slight resistance on the young man''s face fell into the eyes of the old man. The old man smiled slightly, clenched his right hand in front of his mouth, and coughed lightly.


    "Why, not willing?"


    "Child, you probably don''t know who I am."


    "I''m the dean of the Central Academy, the girl from the Xie family you like, the kid from the martial family you hate, when you see me, you have to respectfully call Master-hello, what is your expression, I look Doesn¡¯t it look like?"


    Guan Heng looked suspicious, and slowly shook his head: "It doesn''t look like it."


    "...Well, the current appearance of the teacher is really not good," the old man laughed a few times, rubbing his hands in embarrassment, "Isn''t this because I just came out in a retreat for too long, and I haven''t had time to take care of it."


    "In short, if you worship me as a teacher, you will be the younger brother of the whole college!"


    Guan Heng pursed his lips and looked at the old man disapprovingly: "Why should I be someone else''s brother?"


    "..." The old man choked at him and said helplessly, "It''s the junior, not the younger... By the way, the girl of the Xie family, you like her, don''t you?"


    Hearing the word "Xiejia", Guan Heng''s eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes darkened.


    The hand behind his back suddenly squeezed, an invisible cyclone quietly emerged in his palm, and the undercurrent surged.


    Who does he like, how does this person know?


    When did he come? Does he know all the secrets of Youyou?


    "Don''t look at being a teacher with that kind of look," the old man stroked his beard and smiled faintly. "Being a teacher is here to help you, the girl from the Xie family is very upset."


    "You want to be with her, not having an identity that matches her, how easy is it to talk about?"


    The morning breeze is cool, and the echoes in the quiet cave are long.


    The old man''s gray hair was gently blown by the wind, the turbid gray eyes flickered, his voice was low, and the tail sound with a bewitching upward tone, word by word, hit Guan Heng''s heart.


    "Why do you want to stand upright beside her?"


    "With the look of your gray-headed face right now?"


    The old man took a slow pace, slowly spinning around Guan Heng, his smile became more shady, but his tone became more gentle and gentle, as if he was whispering in a genuine affection.


    "You know, a good horse never eats grass."


    "Your only chance is now. Behold me as a teacher. You are that girl''s little brother. You can practice together and experience together. You can eat and live together, and take care of each other. You want her to see a different you! "


    "You still want to become stronger-being a teacher can help you become stronger, stronger than anyone else. Whether you are a kid from the Wu family or the girl from the Xie family, you can only look up to you behind you."


    "My child," the old man smiled lowly, "Master is the strongest person in the entire continent. No one is more suitable to be your master than me."


    "Be my disciple, and take you on a road...to the sky for your teacher."


    The author has something to say: Guan Heng: Youyou must have liked me a long time ago.


    Guan Heng: So You You secretly considered so much for me...


    Guan Heng: Oh, oh, I¡¯m so moved, I¡¯m moved to cry QAQ


    Xie Ziyou: ...you are thinking about peach.

 Chapter 24： The villain wants to divorce 24

    The sun slowly climbed up the hillside, the brilliant golden light filled the mountains and the citrus cypress leaves, the coldest time in the morning passed, the residual water vapor at night was evaporated by the sunlight, and there was a bit of heat between the heavens and the earth. .


    In the end, Xie Ziyou respected his teacher''s orders and stood up to attend the appointment with a sense of dignity.


    He dozed off all the way, his eyes were almost closed-strange to say, this body is obviously a young and powerful person with a seventh-order cultivation base, and he would still feel sleepy because of staying up all night and exhaustion after mental tension.


    The book pavilion is built on the easternmost side of the academy, covered by bamboo, and the winding path is quiet.


    After bypassing a series of winding paths, the front suddenly opened up, revealing a wide open space and a simple vermilion small building on the open space.


    At the door stood a tall young man with a neat long gown, meticulous, and his proud eyebrows were also exhausted.


    Seeing Xie Ziyou, the youth lifted up and hurried forward: "Junior sister, what happened yesterday..."


    Xie Ziyou had a headache when he saw this guy.


    Yesterday he was impulsive and collapsed to varying degrees in front of both of them. Although he does not regret his actions now, he still finds it difficult to finish.


    What can he do now? Investigate Wu Cong''s responsibility?


    There is no way, after all, he is bound to the "villain system", and not the "helping the protagonist to beat the drums" system, no matter how angry and unwilling for Guan Heng, he can''t stand for the protagonist in a sober and rational state.


    That can only pretend to be confused.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes drooped slightly, his feet accelerated, and he quickly passed by the young man and went straight to the door of the small building.


    "Brother, hurry in, Master has been waiting for us for a long time."


    "Eh eh Junior Sister!" Wu Cong eagerly followed, and went to grab Xie Ziyou''s shoulder, "Junior Sister, listen to me explain what happened yesterday!"


    "...Brother, explanation is to cover up."


    "..."


    Wu Cong wanted to cry without tears, so he had to let go, watching the figure of Ping Ting in front of him flicker, and entered the door lightly like a butterfly.


    The young man sighed, helpless to follow, thinking of Guan Heng who was being held on the cliff of thinking, he secretly hated it a little bit in his heart.


    Damn it for letting Junior Sister misunderstand herself!


    I don''t know what the master left him for. Wait, when he has no effect with the master, I must give him all the torture under the family''s pressure box!


    The light in the building is very good, and the golden sunlight is reflected from the carved window and spilled over the rows of quietly standing bookshelves.


    Tens of thousands of ancient books and secrets are preserved by special techniques, and they are cleaned up every day. There is no dust on the bookshelves, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of ink, which complements each other in the bamboo forest outside the window.


    As soon as Xie Ziyou entered the room, he saw a small door opened by the window.


    Through the gap, one can see a large rosewood marble case with a white crystal suspended above it, emitting a faint light.


    It really is like this again.


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly.


    He has been in this world for two years, and has never met the original master, the so-called strongest dean, face to face.


    His master is very mysterious. He is closed year after year, and his disciples are basically in a stocking state. If it is not a major event, he can''t hear him say a few words throughout the year.


    Xie Ziyou respectfully gave his disciple salute to the sound transmission crystal on the desktop, while secretly complaining to the system: "It''s too irresponsible!"


    System: "An La An La. Fortunately, it was only convenient for you to move in the first two years. Do you want to have an old man with a white beard, guarding you like a day of rice?"


    "You can''t say that," Xie Ziyou recalled, "and he wasn''t an old man with a white beard. He had seen Master five years ago in his original form. He was a middle-aged uncle who looked very chic and arrogant. I have an appetite."


    "Uncle, Youyou, how can your taste be so heavy, don''t you like Guan Heng''s sunny and cheerful little pony?"


    Xie Ziyou''s ears became red, and he said with shame: "It''s not me, I don''t like Guan Heng, don''t talk nonsense!"


    "I''m just talking about the ideal type, you like Guan Heng without saying it."


    The system said leisurely: "You are so sensitive, you really treat him differently. Besides, you kiss him, or you can admit it, I''ll help you."


    "...You are so annoying, I don''t want to chat with you!"


    One person, one system, fighting between heaven and man in my mind, in the study, the girl in white skirt sits down on her knees, quietly looking down, quietly elegant and virtuous, and angry.


    Wu Cong greedily glanced at Xie Ziyou several times while saluting the crystal.


    At the end of the day, he grabbed his head and asked, "Master asked the disciple to come with the younger sister today, what are the important things?"


    "I can''t talk about important matters. It''s just that our master and apprentice haven''t contacted for a long time. Let''s see how your progress is for the teacher..."


    The crystal flickered quietly, and the brilliant white light swayed round and round, as if to project the next round of shining sun in the house.


    There are also dark gray lines spreading from the depths of the crystal, stretching branches like vines, winding and extending to the ground, forming a clear and mysterious pattern-very abstract, a bit like a swaggering molan.


    It is a special array that supports remote communication, engraved on the mahogany table of Shuge, and uses crystal as the carrier to realize ultra-long-distance communication.


    A low and vague voice came from the crystal, oscillating back and forth in the empty room.


    I don''t know if it is because of the sound transmission. The voice in the crystal is not clear and will be covered by the "rumbling" noise from time to time. Xie Ziyou listened for a while, feeling not only a headache, but also his ears.


    The sound is like this, where is this cheap master?


    They complained in their hearts, and the two still respectfully reported their current cultivation realm.


    The person opposite Crystal laughed and said, "Yes, not bad!"


    "When the teacher is away, you all worked hard, and I am pleased for the teacher."


    "In this way, as a teacher, you can take care of your little junior brother with peace of mind."


    Junior brother?


    Xie Ziyou and Wu Cong were stunned at the same time.


    Their master does not return all the year round. Could it be that they have found a master and secretly "retreats" to create humans?


    "Squeak¡ª"


    Behind the desk, a hidden door slowly opened.


    A bunch of black and shredded hair showed up first, and then the young boy''s angular profile face, energetic lingering around his body, and falling into a pair of star-like eyes with the brilliant golden sunlight.


    Guan Heng buttoned the door and faintly called "Brother".


    Immediately, his gaze condensed on the sitting girl, his eyes flashed brightly, his brows and eyes curled, his lips and teeth gently said, "Senior Sister."


    The "senior brother" shouted so perfunctorily, the "senior sister" shouted so perfunctorily.


    Xie Ziyou: ... Fuck.


    He stared at a pair of bright eyes, stunned in the same place, for a moment at a loss, headache, toothache, eye pain... In short, he was uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles.


    Someone is more uncomfortable than him.


    Wu Cong''s eyes were almost out of his sockets. The young man stood up suddenly and slapped his palm on the table: "Master! Are you confused?!"


    Such untouchables-how worthy of being on an equal footing with him!


    "Being a teacher is not confused, and being a teacher is always young."


    There was a gurgling sound on the opposite side of the crystal, like someone drank water, and then sighed comfortably.


    "In short, he is a new closed disciple for the teacher. He will continue to retreat for the teacher. If he has anything to do, you should bear the burden of being a brother and sister."


    The words "Kuanmen disciple" made Wu Cong''s eyes flushed with excitement, and he stared at Guan Heng fiercely.


    Xie Ziyou was also speechless for a while.


    He had heard of closing disciples, but he had never heard of one in five years and three in ten. Like the merchants who shouted "Last Day Clearance Sale" with loud speakers on the market in the past, this is simply a consumer fraud!


    What makes Xie Ziyou more upset is Guan Heng''s attitude.


    Guan Heng''s attitude is clear and clear-he is more than just a stray horse, he simply strips all the secrets clean in front of the protagonist.


    It''s collapsed, it''s all collapsed!


    How does this make him a villain?


    Xie Ziyou was upset.


    He hurriedly tilted his head, avoiding a real gaze, frowning, pretending to have a keen interest in a green bamboo outside the window.


    What should we do now?


    The system whispered: "Youyou, I think your world is unsolvable, or stop the loss in time and lose 1000 points, let''s get out of it?"


    Xie Ziyou didn''t even think about it, and subconsciously said: "No!"


    "why?"


    The system''s voice was gentle and insidious: "Remember when you first retired? You stepped on the skirt and almost fell in front of the protagonist. For this one thing, you considered leaving."


    "The situation is so bad now, it''s equivalent to a 360-degree swing on the ground in front of the protagonist, right?"


    "Why are you not thinking about leaving now?"


    In an instant, Xie Zi''s eyes trembled, and the water gleamed in the blue pupils, as if a heavy stone broke through the air, and plunged into the quiet lake, causing a ripple.


    He gritted his teeth fiercely, rubbing his white and neat teeth together for a long time, and then pretending to tidy up his collar slowly, and he had no confidence in answering the system: "I can''t bear to invest in the early stage..."


    system:"¡­"


    When is this, still using the pre-investment as a pretense?


    The system is tired.


    These years, those who do the system must not only complete the task, but also take care of the host''s mood and be the host''s psychological tutor.


    It thought for a while and said straightforwardly: "Youyou, are you reluctant to bear someone?"


    The author has something to say: System: Youyou, wake up!


    System: I just want to output it on the face!

 Chapter 25： The villain wants to divorce 25

    "...How much benefit does Guan Heng give you, asking you to help him with advertising every day?"


    Xie Ziyou grinds his teeth.


    His mind was already chaotic, and the system still saw stitches. Xie Ziyou was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to ask, is this his villain system or Guan Heng''s love system?


    The system is also very helpless.


    Where is advertising, he really can''t stand the host''s tangled appearance.


    "Youyou, in fact, in terms of host¡¯s emotional management, the company has many very user-friendly policies. These policies are mainly used in the "strategy system" department, such as paying a certain amount of points, which can be extended without being restricted by tasks or personal settings. Time spent in the small world. At this time, all tasks are interrupted, and you don¡¯t have to play the villain."


    "If you need, I can report to the headquarters and ask if this policy can also be implemented in the "villain system"..."


    It was not finished yet, and was suddenly interrupted by Xie Ziyou.


    "No, I don''t use it."


    Xie Ziyou hung his head slightly, Ruyu''s long eyelashes trembling violently.


    The fine and slightly curled eyelashes swept like a small brush, and a dim shadow was swept across the teenager''s pupils full of confusion and worry.


    He looked out the window, and the blue sky and you cloud were reflected in the lake-like clear eyes. The surface of the water was as quiet as a gem, but ice and snow were secretly condensed in the depths, as if thinking about the immortal ice on the peak of the peak.


    The breeze rushed through the forest and threw the leaves. The slender and sharp bamboo leaves resembled blades, and the sharp blades came out mercilessly, splitting the sky.


    Xie Ziyou asked slowly: "How many points does your policies cost me?"


    "My points are enough for me to stay for a lifetime?"


    A long silence.


    After a long time, the system whispered: "It''s always possible to stay for ten or twenty years..."


    Xie Ziyou shook his head: "What''s the use of that?"


    "The life of an ordinary person is still several decades. Guan Heng is a cultivator, and his life span is longer than an ordinary person."


    "Twenty years later, I am gone, what will he do?"


    The system cautiously said: "You don''t need to think about it so much."


    "Your spirit is too tight, just relax a little in a world..."


    "No!" Xie Ziyou shook his head violently.


    One world, what about the next?


    He accepted this feeling, can he let go of it gently and skillfully in the future, and turn around to devote himself to the next villain mission?


    The villain¡¯s mission is different from other missions. He is to be a villain, to be a villain, to hate ghosts and to hate ghosts, and the world is outrageous-the mission of being a villain after retiring from marriage is really a big luck. Xie Ziyou sees more missions. Ask him to betray relatives and friends, murder and arson, and even go out of the country.


    He hates those tasks.


    Carrying a heavy psychological burden, all the way to this day, he relied on only a breath held in his chest, a determination to go home.


    He cannot be shaken here.


    Nor should he use his own desires to harm Guan Heng for half his life.


    This feeling that shouldn''t be budding is too heavy for both of them, not joy, but a burden.


    Xie Ziyou got up suddenly.


    The long skirt was fluttering, plain clothes surpassed the snow, and the water in the eyes of the stunning "girl" was shining, Guan Heng even had no time to speak, and after an instant, Xie Ziyou had already leapt out of the open window.


    The agile figure quickly moved away with the wind, leaving only a faint word in the air.


    "I''m leaving first. You''re all right, don''t bother me."


    Seeing Xie Zi wandering away and fleeing, Guan Heng''s handsome eyebrows instantly frowned.


    After entering the door, his gaze was firmly locked on Xie Ziyou, and he hadn''t moved away for even half a second.


    Obviously, it was only one day apart, but this day was as long as ever for him.


    But he wandered intently, didn''t he even look at him more, didn''t he want to?


    The young man''s heart surged, and while he was lost, he was a little wronged.


    He stepped forward, grabbed the edge of the window, swiftly drilled towards the window, and wanted to turn the window to chase¡ª¡ª


    But just halfway through, a slender hand stretched out from behind, firmly grasping Guan Heng''s lapels.


    "Brother," blocked by the shadow, Wu Cong''s expression was dark and his eyes were dim, "Don''t go in a hurry, Senior Brother has something to tell you."


    "Master asked me to take care of my brother. As a brother, of course, I must do my best."


    The young man squinted his eyes and forced his hands. The word "junior" was bitten by him so hard that he almost forced it out against the gap between his teeth: "I think that my junior was born from a humble background and doesn''t understand etiquette. This temper is also a bit impatient, not good. change."


    "Senior brother has a way, why don''t you try?"


    At noon, the sun gradually became poisonous, spreading dry fine dust in the air, slowly drifting into the throat of the mouth, causing chest tightness, shortness of breath, rising anger, and dry mouth.


    Guan Heng''s slender legs rested on the window frame, and the faint grievance and loss in his eyes quickly covered up.


    The young boy''s eyes were deep, his thin lips pressed lightly, and he turned his head to look at Wu Cong.


    It''s no wonder that You You don''t want to talk to yourself about yourself.


    It turns out that there is still this idiot pestering in the room.


    The breeze is faint, green bamboo and sand.


    OK, Guan Heng thought to himself, then first solve the **** chucking stick in front of you, and then go chasing and swimming.


    An indifferent smile was slowly raised from the corner of the boy''s mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, his eyes were cold and straight, without flinching.


    "Since it is the kindness of the senior, the junior is disrespectful."


    Guan Heng slowly raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.


    "Brother have any advice, please tell me."


    ...


    "Within seven days, pick a thousand creepy butterfly orchids from the back mountain of the college?"


    "Yes."


    Wu Cong gave a chuckle, the contempt in his eyes and his tone of voice were concealed very perfunctory.


    "Creed Butterfly Orchid is only a third-grade Lingzhi, and the junior has great talents. This kind of small task shouldn''t trouble you, right?"


    "You don''t have to use this kind of aggressive approach to me."


    Guan Heng shook off the young man''s hand in disgust, and flicked the hem of the elastic sleeve: "Brother, I will complete the task. You don''t need to pretend to be brotherly respectful in front of me¡ªby the way, brother. Your acting skills are terrible, do you want Junior Brother to help you practice?"


    "you!"


    Wu Cong choked in his throat, his face flushed with anger.


    It turned the sky!


    As soon as this little **** started, he dared to be so disrespectful to himself. Can he pay it back in the future?


    Guan Heng had long seen this person not pleasing to his eyes, and even hated the coveted look of the youth when he looked at Xie Ziyou.


    If he said that before, he just hated Wu Cong''s anxious appearance, now he knows that Xie Ziyou is the kind of travel he was thinking of. Every time Wu Cong glanced at Xie Ziyou, Guan Heng wanted to break his leg.


    "Okay, brother, you can be patient."


    Wu Cong panted heavily, his neck flushed.


    He didn''t even do it perfunctorily. He stared at Guan Heng and said straightforwardly: "Don''t blame brother for not reminding, this sly butterfly orchid has a maturity in ten years and is specially planted for Master''s cultivation. The task of picking is also in the Deacon''s Hall. After hanging up for a period of time, you took the task. If you don¡¯t do it well, the people in the hall will punish you!"


    In addition to daily lectures, the Central Academy also has many administrative departments. Among them, the Deacon Hall is responsible for arranging experience tasks for the students, and the Fa Hall, as the name suggests, is the department in charge of rewards and punishments.


    These two departments are like two big mountains, holding the power of life and death of a group of students.


    As a disciple of the Dean''s Guanmen, these two halls did not dare to control Guan Heng.


    But now Guan Heng can also see that his cheap master is obviously a picky hand-handling shopkeeper, and Wu Cong is probably in charge of all related matters in the courtyard.


    But he just smiled lightly, and said casually: "It turns out that the Deacon Hall and the Fa Hall are also seniors."


    "Then I should have a snack, thank you brother for reminding me."


    You have to stumble me on task assessment and rewards and punishments, so what?


    Guan Heng believed that he was not a brave temperament, but he would go all out for everything related to Youyou, and would not give up.


    "Brother, if you have any tricks, just use it."


    "Junior Brother will stay with him to the end."


    The author has something to say: Xie Ziyou: I can afford it and let it go


    System: No, you can''t :)


    Guan Heng: Believe me baby, you don''t have the chance to let go :D


    Xie Ziyou:...


    The whole world is urging me to fall in love


    Is this really the villain system & the protagonist?


    We will be officially together soon. Bring Saturday''s earlier, and now it''s even more. Asking for a day off on Saturday. qwq hahaha. Today is short. I will double it back at 11pm on Sunday! Let¡¯s make a 30-coin transaction? |?¨B??¨B)?

 Chapter 26： The villain wants to divorce 26

    Guan Heng is quite confident in his abilities.


    However, when he stood on the hillside behind the academy, looking at the blue and luxuriant flowers in front of him, the strange butterfly orchids that were blowing in the wind and waves, he still felt troubled from the bottom of his heart.


    The leaves in front of me were dark blue like ink, and the edges of the long stems shone with dark streamers. Large patches of black orchid clustered together, spraying mist to the sky, and the entire mountain area was covered by gray mist.


    This is not the standard species that Guan Heng learned from the "Picture Book".


    Probably it is a new product cultivated by the Central Academy after years of breeding and nurturing with many elixir.


    Guan Heng squatted down and tentatively pulled out an orchid from the ground. The molan grass leaves trembled, suddenly emitting a puff of gray smoke, and the long black leaves were as sharp as a whip, pulling them toward Guan Heng''s face.


    Was knocked out by the teenager "slapped".


    The sly butterfly orchid, which occupies the word "sly" in its name, is originally known for being born of illusion and being strange and strange.


    At the turn of day and night, the spiritual plant that has entered the product has a probability of incarnation of illusions, intimidating passers-by. It is said that people''s fear is the most delicious organic fertilizer for this special flower.


    At the end of the famous ghost story on the mainland, as long as it is a ghost made by a sly butterfly orchid, 70% of the bear children can be persuaded.


    The orchids cultivated by the Central Academy are even more peculiar, with stronger spiritual power, more brittle branches, and strange smiley patterns appear at the end of the leaves. The medicine power dissipates several times faster when it is taken off. It must be picked by a person Holding it in both hands, he used his profound strength to accumulate a stick of incense for the time until the broken branches were condensed.


    Wu Cong was really uneasy and kind.


    Guan Heng roughly calculated it, and with the normal picking procedures, he would be able to pick at most 400 plants after seven days.


    If he uses his unique chaotic backfeeding power to speed up the healing of the broken branches, he will be able to pick just one thousand plants in seven days.


    The premise is that he is directly rooted in the back mountain, sullen and sleepless... Eh, that''s wrong, the power of this Lingzhi will be doubled at night, and the number of picking will be halved.


    It''s really troublesome.


    Apart from the problem of picking Lingzhi, Guan Heng still has another vague premonition lingering in his mind.


    It¡¯s not just as simple as weeding, he thought, Wu Cong must have something to follow...


    Can''t imagine, the boy simply sat on the ground, folded his two slender legs, picked up a sly butterfly orchid, and gently kneaded the dark blue stretched soft leaves.


    Suddenly, there was a very slight tingling pain in the fingertips.


    Guan Heng was taken aback.


    He tilted his head slightly, uprooted the strange butterfly orchid in his hand, and held it to the sun in front of him.


    Behind the blade of grass, there is a small insect attached very inconspicuously, with a small head and a broad back and abdomen. It is sneaking out the slender and hideous mouthparts and piercing it into his fingertips.


    "Well!"


    Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the chest, as if a cold current was drawn from the heart.


    Guan Heng slammed his chest, his fingers tightened!


    On the soft fingertips, the tiny wound pierced by the bug did not bleed, but a very thin, very thick gray thread dripped out, sticking like a spider web, pulled out by the bug, and swallowed into the mouth.


    The pain came quickly and went faster. As the gray thread was gradually pulled out, a special refreshing feeling struck Guan Heng''s mind.


    It seems that after the early rain in the morning, inhaling the first fresh breath of green grass, the fragrance of falling flowers is tangy, and the whole person becomes energetic.


    "¡­strange."


    The handsome eyebrows of the young man gradually frowned.


    He felt a very special profound energy fluctuation from the little insect, the unusual attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, etc. He had never seen it before, but it was different from the chaos he had cultivated.


    But... When did he get so much gray energy in his body?


    Why doesn''t he feel at all?


    Could this be Wu Cong''s method of poisoning himself unknowingly?


    Guan Heng was puzzled, the bug had already sucked out all the gray gas. It was still greedy and salivating, striding on its tiny limbs, and tapping its mouthparts again and again.


    It sniffed for a long time, failed to smell the other grey air, and finally shrugged its head in disappointment, turned around and aimed at Guan Heng with its buttocks, the carapace on its back opened, and hula la flew away.


    Guan Heng pinched his fingertips, looking at the direction the bug flew away, and pondered for a long time.


    "No," the boy murmured to himself, "I have to go back and check the situation first."


    ¡­


    In the corner of the college, in the quiet small courtyard, Xie Ziyou walked in distressed steps, walking round and round in the garden.


    The wind is gentle, the green leaves are floating, and the bright sunshine falls into the young boy''s eyes, reflecting the thousands of melancholy hidden deep in the pupils.


    "No, I can''t stay." Xie Ziyou murmured, "I have to leave this world..."


    His heart is not stone.


    In front of Guan Heng''s eager and affectionate smile, he could hear the uncontrollable "plop" in his chest, so clear, almost deafening.


    Self-deception cannot be concealed, Xie Ziyou clearly realizes that it is a heartbeat voice.


    And that kind of throbbing in his heart continued to expand, rampant, eroding all the sites step by step, and the dam that he was trying to maintain was already riddled with holes and crumbling.


    No matter how long he stays, he is afraid that he will sink too deep and it will be difficult to break free.


    The bee transformed by the system flew back and forth in mid-air, and finally stopped gently on the smooth black black hair of the young man. It looked at Xie Ziyou''s tight red lips and the luster in his eyes, and it became clear in his heart.


    It followed Xie Ziyou''s words and said: "Yes, you travel, if this is your decision, I support you."


    "Continuous interruption, let me suffer the chaos¡ªShould I immediately arrange to leave?"


    "Etc., etc!"


    Xie Ziyou suddenly raised his white palms and patted the buzzing bees to the side.


    "...Don''t worry, you let me think about it again." He hesitated.


    The young man pressed his mouth tightly, walked a few times in awe, and then found a bluestone by the water and sat down with his jade hand supporting his chin, staring at the water in despair.


    The pool is clear, with almost visible bottom, among which there are floating grass swimming, playing with fish and wagging their tails. It is very happy to play one after another like sadness.


    Xie Ziyou was frustrated, and he was very upset at the dull look of the fish, so he stuck out a slender white finger, submerged it in the water, and poke at the fish in secret.


    The fish lived in a small courtyard with a gloomy spirit all the year round, and had a bit of aura. At this time, he didn''t hide. Instead, he shook his head and moved forward, with his small mouth touching the belly of Xie Ziyou''s fingers.


    It splits with one touch, delicate and slightly cool.


    It is reminiscent of the dragonfly kiss in the cave where I think about the cliff.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    So annoying!


    "Miss!"


    Suddenly a slightly anxious cry came from outside the courtyard.


    The wooden door was opened, and the elegant and beautiful maid walked quickly to Xie Ziyou, her delicate cheeks reddened with anger, her black eyes twinkling.


    She walked eagerly, but her eyes moved down slightly, avoiding Xie Ziyou''s gaze, seemingly a little guilty.


    "I heard... the kid who was retired by the lady came to the college."


    You Qin bowed her head slightly, leaning over to salute Xie Ziyou, her black hair hanging down, her flawless white skirt was blowing in the breeze, and she outlined her slender waistline.


    Xie Ziyou was a little surprised: "Where did you know?"


    "It''s all spreading outside," You Qin lowered her voice and said angrily, "Miss, we know that kid''s foundation-two years ago, he couldn''t even break through the barriers of heaven and man. Where is the amazing talent?"


    Being able to cultivate to the fifth level in just two years, Xie Ziyou was not so perverted back then.


    You Qin didn''t want to admit that she was a toad/fat, and she would be a more powerful genius than her lady.


    "I''m afraid it really has cultivated some evil poison magic skills!"


    The woman raised her head quickly, her eyes cold, and her expression determined.


    Magic?


    Xie Ziyou stunned: "Is this also from outside?"


    "Yes, miss, don''t you know?"


    "..."


    I really don''t know.


    Youqin''s angry look didn''t seem to be fake.


    Xie Ziyou blinked her beautiful peachy eyes, her slender willow eyebrows gradually wrinkled, the end of her eyes raised a subtle arc, her thin lips pressed lightly, full of doubt.


    He waved his hand to signal Youqin to retreat, and then the big thorn stab paralyzed on the bluestone, supporting his cheek with his hand.


    There was a hint of joy and a hint of luck in my heart.


    The fish in the water immediately pleasing to the eye.


    Xie Ziyou looked at his exquisite reflection in the clear lake water, tried to suppress his leaping heart, lowered his unconscious eyebrows, and barely maintained a calm tone.


    "Unfortunately, looking like this, we can''t leave for a while, we have to help the protagonist to deal with this matter."


    "You said it''s such a coincidence, Guan Heng just stepped into the gate of the college this morning, and now this thing is known to everyone in the world?"


    The fact that Guan Heng joined the Central Academy, even he and Wu Cong just learned this morning, how could it spread to the Academy in such a short period of time, and even to the ears of his maid who had always lived deeply?


    "Yes, what a coincidence."


    The system also sighed: "For someone who doesn''t want to leave at all, someone will give a pillow right after they doze off. Is there anything better than this in the world?"


    "...Well, bullshit!"


    Xie Ziyou''s cheeks instantly blushed, and he jumped up from the blue stone.


    "I don''t want to care about Guan Heng''s business!"


    "I just can''t bear that "Heaven Devouring" has been passed down as a magical skill, okay? It''s simply ruining my reputation-that is a magical skill that I carefully selected and tailored for the protagonist!


    "All right," the system said helplessly, "youyou, I just barely think that you are telling the truth, if you can speak more firmly and confidently."


    "...Why are you talking so much nonsense?"


    Xie Ziyou turned his head, angrily avoided the system''s sight, turned and walked quickly outside the courtyard.


    The pace is brisk, and the heart is jumping for joy.


    Even the breath in the air seemed to be much fresher, quiet bamboo rustling, green leaves like jade.


    Feeling the rapid pulsation of the heart in his chest, Xie Ziyou frowned in distress while facing the breeze while accelerating under his feet.


    ¡­Clearly and rationally told him that he should leave immediately.


    But the physical reaction of the body was so straightforward. When he thought of an excuse to drag him for a while, when he thought of a reason to see Guan Heng immediately, the peachy mind that had been reluctantly suppressed before suddenly swelled, and it took all of his mind in an instant.


    He overestimated his control over feelings.


    Also underestimated Guan Heng''s influence on him.


    But... is this really good?


    The boy leaped lightly between the eaves, but a trace of confusion flashed through the depths of his beautiful ice-blue eyes.


    The author has something to say: Xie Ziyou: I want to go


    System: No, you don''t want to


    Xie Ziyou: I really want to go


    System: No, you really don¡¯t want to


    Xie Ziyou:...


    System: Good, Guan Heng is in trouble, is Meijiu hero upset?


    Xie Ziyou: ...Humph. You are so annoying.

 Chapter 27： The villain wants to divorce 27

    Stepping into the main entrance of the college, following the spacious vermilion gate all the way to the book pavilion in the depths of the quiet path, Guan Heng gradually felt something wrong.


    He is an unknown person here, except for Xie Ziyou and Wu Cong, it stands to reason that there is no half of acquaintances.


    But along the way, he has gained a lot of weird eyes, with excellent ear power, he can hear people pointing and whispering not far away from time to time.


    what''s the topic?


    Is he famous now?


    Just as Guan Heng was puzzled, a boy with a tall nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes walked towards him. His back was straight and he was holding a roll of straw paper loosely in his hands.


    Seeing Guan Heng from a distance, he frowned and unfolded the paper and took a few glances, and compared Guan Heng''s face with a trace of disdain. He spit out-as if there was a large garbage dump in front of him.


    Guan Heng: "..."


    He spent two years in the valley, knowing that he might not be at the peak of his appearance.


    But after all, he is the face that the Guan family cultivated for the marriage, and if he doesn''t take care of it, he is also a wild and beautiful little handsome guy. He is not so ugly as to be spit on walking?


    Guan Heng walked a few steps quickly, caught up with the boy, and raised his hand to pat the man''s shoulder: "Wait for classmates, I think... I haven''t offended you, right?"


    "Snapped!"


    The boy with thick eyebrows slammed his open and closed hands, his eyes widened, "Don''t touch me!"


    His reaction was so intense that it was unexpected. Guan Heng was stunned for a moment, and his outstretched palm was emptied for a few seconds, and he fell helplessly.


    The back of his hand was flushed.


    "I don''t know how you got into the academy," the young man''s voice was filled with uncontrollable anger, his face flushed, "We are part of our duty to practice, and we follow the right path, and we rely on our own efforts for every bit of profound energy. You can cultivate, regardless of your cultivation level, you have a clear conscience anyway."


    "And you, practising magic skills, rely on some evil spirits-don''t you feel ashamed?!"


    Magic?


    Guan Heng was stunned in place, and said in disbelief: "Who told you that I did magical work?"


    "Does this still need to be said?" The young man gritted his teeth. "In two years, ordinary people who have never been able to cultivate have become a Tier 5 cultivator. If you have not cultivated magic power, could your profound strength be blown by the strong wind?"


    Guan Heng stared at the young man blankly, his eyes blank.


    He had also heard about magic power before.


    But there are no real immortals and no real demons. There are only people who practice different exercises. Guan Heng knows that some exercises are too cruel and tyrannical. When they were exposed, they were called magic skills by the world. I wonder, how could this accusation fall on me out of thin air?


    Just because I am progressing too fast, like taking a shortcut?


    The scorching sun was scorching the earth, and even the scalp was numb after being exposed to this light for a long time.


    Hearing the quarrel between the two, other students passing by also gradually gathered and formed a wall of people, enclosing the two confronting each other in the middle.


    "What are you arguing about? Who is this person?"


    "Guan Heng! Didn''t you hear about it, the one who cultivated magic skills."


    "Oh, Guan Heng! I heard someone say just now...Is it him? It doesn''t look like he has done magic skills."


    "Idiot, will an evil demon write on his forehead that he is an evil demon? Think about it with your toes, how can a normal person be promoted to the fifth rank in two years?"


    "Maybe I signed a contract with some devil to sell my young and tender soul and soul..."


    "Souga, I understand. No wonder everyone said that a guy who looks like a dog has a bad heart..."


    Many mouths are gold, and mosquitoes become thunder.


    A large number of unprovoked suspicions and accusations have wrapped Guan Heng in layers, and the surrounding people gathered more and more. The discussion began to whisper and gradually expanded into a loud-sounding scientific popularization and offensive in the public.


    The saliva converged into an ocean, and the fingertips of the pointing fingers condensed into a wave, overwhelming the sky, almost drowning the young man squeezed in the middle.


    The dazzling light was under the hood, as if there was a stove above his head, with layers of human walls blocking the circulating wind, Guan Heng hung his head slightly, and the bangs on his forehead gently slid down to block his eyes.


    His right hand hanging beside him trembled slightly, the back of his hand was beaten severely just now, and a vine-like redness and swelling appeared.


    After listening for a long time, Guan Heng smiled slowly and softly.


    "Say I practice magic arts, do you have any evidence?"


    The noise of the crusade, as noisy as mosquitoes and flies, suddenly stopped.


    The onlookers looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while.


    But the people who eat melons have always come here to hear melons. Wherever they care about the real cause of things, as long as jealousy and suspicion are still rooted in everyone''s human nature, Guan Heng cannot easily escape today.


    Sure enough, someone in the crowd shouted loudly: "Then you said, if you hadn''t cultivated magic power, how could your cultivation base grow so fast?"


    Guan Heng felt a bit familiar with that voice.


    The tips of his ears trembled slightly, and he quickly recalled something in his mind, and he actually pulled out a figure and a person''s name from the depths of his memory.


    He hesitated: "...Zhao Youcai?"


    The venue was quiet.


    After a few seconds, someone squeezed away from the crowd and walked up to Guan Heng with their heads high.


    It was a young man with red lips and white teeth. His face was beautiful, his eyes were clear, and his cyan brocade was embroidered with moir¨¦ patterns with silver threads. The fine lines were like swimming dragons wagging his tail. The sun reflected bright silver light, his lips were red and teeth were white, and his expression was open and pure. .


    "It''s me," the young man replied, his eyes full of anger that hates iron and steel, and said in a deep voice, "Guan Heng, I didn''t expect to see you in two years. You finally set foot on this evil road."


    Guan Heng couldn''t laugh or cry: "What evil way?"


    "That''s what you told me back then!"


    Zhao Youcai stared bright eyes and said in a clear voice: "I''m so bored with practice or something. If the barriers of human beings cannot be broken at the age of sixteen, they can just go find some magic tricks and give them all to Lao Tzu. Step aside... or something."


    "...Can''t you tell that is angry?"


    "The words of anger are the truth!"


    Zhao Youcai squeezed his waist with his hands and raised his eyebrows and eyes. He was originally in a posture of a shrew cursing the street, but he forced him to assume the temperament of a handsome young man. His tone was not so much a curse, but rather an unsatisfaction and sadness towards his friends when they met others.


    The boy looked at Guan Heng and said with a heartache, "I still don''t know you?"


    "Our two families are only separated by one street. Two years ago, you couldn''t break the barrier between heaven and man, and you were running around the city with a big stone on your back. I remember it clearly!"


    "Guan Heng, tell me the truth, where have you been in the past two years? Did the Guan family drive you away? You hate them, and you plan to retaliate after practicing magic?"


    What is this all about?


    Guan Heng looked at the young man''s determined expression, and for a while, he had a terrible headache.


    The guy in front of him came from the Zhao family and was indeed his childhood playmate.


    At that time, the Guan family had not yet developed into its current scale, and many places had to rely on the Zhao family, a local snake.


    The Zhao family valued the potential of the Guan family and wanted to cultivate an affiliated family. The two families had a honeymoon period. The patriarch took the lead in calling him brothers and sisters, and Guan Heng was often taken to play with Zhao Youcai.


    He found out at that time that Zhao Youcai''s very human appearance was actually confused and straightforward inside. It was so coaxing, he believed everything.


    But later, with the rapid development of the Guan family, it gradually showed the momentum to surpass the Zhao family.


    The Zhao family felt threatened, and their attitude towards the Guan family gradually became indifferent. Each of them was restrained by the family, and gradually broke off contact.


    "Zhao Youcai, Zhao Youcai," Guan Heng murmured in a low voice, "you haven''t made any progress for so many years, but if you have two or two brains, you won''t be used as a gun today."


    Zhao Youcai had been staring at Guan Heng closely, and when he saw his lips squirming, he immediately said nervously: "What are you talking about? Loud, I can''t hear him clearly."


    "...I praise you for being smart."


    Guan Heng smiled helplessly, and his mind moved quickly.


    It''s useless to reason with these people.


    What''s more, today''s matter must be driven by secretly behind the scenes. It is easy to discredit and difficult to justify. No matter how much he talks about Guan Hengfei, he may only get the crowd''s "click" and a sentence of "meaningless".


    The students from the Central Academy can eat melons, just like the vegetable seller who sits on the left and right lanes and eats melon seeds.


    Thinking like this, Guan Heng turned his eyes, raised his head and said sincerely to the students: "Come on, since you came to me today, I will talk to you about this so-called "magic power" problem."


    "In your mind, how should magic work be defined?"


    "Is the cultivation process **** and brutal, causing damage to other people or things, and using the most conscientious methods to achieve a rapid improvement in cultivation in a short period of time?"


    Zhao Youcai thought for a moment and nodded seriously.


    The whispering around was much quieter, and many people nodded thoughtfully.


    Guan Heng smiled, his voice gradually softened, and he insidiously induced: "So, if my cultivation process does not cause the above consequences, and can be promoted and reproduced, it is generally applicable to everyone present, I am not practicing magic skills. Isn''t it? "


    ¡ª¡ªTo deal with this group of guys who are not too big to watch the excitement, the first step must be to pull them into the water and make the situation closely related to them.


    Sure enough, as soon as Guan Heng spoke out, the surrounding people gasped immediately, their expressions suddenly changed.


    No cultivator does not desire to become stronger.


    "Can be promoted?"


    "I''m going, really? I can also jump five steps in two years?"


    "Yes." Guan Heng nodded.


    The crowd was surrounded, and under their eyes, he patted the hem of his clothes very easily, squeezing his fingertips at random, and squeezing a wisp of breeze.


    The profound energy vibrated, like a long sword swept away, immediately clearing a clean open space on the ground.


    Those who were close to each other felt a chill on their cheeks, as if there was a breeze passing by.


    When they lowered their heads, a small layer of stone surface had been cut off under their feet, and the stone chips were scattered with the wind, revealing a clean cut surface, and their clothes and shoes were not damaged in the slightest.


    The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.


    As soon as this hand controlled the profound energy with precision, many people in the crowd suddenly changed color.


    There were so many people before, and they all forgot for a while. The Guan Heng who was cursed and threatened by them in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a young, promising, amazingly talented and powerful man.


    Upon seeing this, Guan Heng smiled lightly, and Shi Shiran sat down cross-legged.


    "Come on," he said lightly, "before I tell you my cultivation method, I will tell you a story."


    ...


    Xie Ziyou carried the corners of the skirt, carrying the profound arts all the way, and hurried toward the courtyard gate like a breeze.


    He had just left before he heard that the Deacon Hall had given Guan Heng a mission card to pick a thousand strange butterfly orchids within seven days.


    What a nonsense!


    Those sly butterfly orchids in Houshan are the dean¡¯s treasure, and it is troublesome to raise them, and it is even more thankless to pick them. As Guan Heng is now a disciple of the dean, why do you need to do those tedious tasks?


    This is obviously a trip to the protagonist.


    There is no need to guess behind the scenes, except for a guy surnamed Wu, Guan Heng doesn''t even know anyone in the academy.


    Xie Ziyou suffocated her anger, and hurriedly returned to the courtyard to find Youqin, and asked her to take Liu Shu and the others to the back of the mountain to pick the sly butterfly orchid.


    When everything was arranged, Xie Ziyou walked out of the courtyard again, and heard an unbelievable news-Guan Heng was blocked at the courtyard gate, forcing him to give an explanation on the magic power problem.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    What is the protagonist? Is it troublesome to make a machine?


    The system is also very helpless: "Youyou, your cheat task is over, you don''t need to worry about it anymore..."


    "What do you know," Xie Ziyou defended as he flew between the pavilions, "good after-sales service is a necessary condition for enterprises to seize market share."


    "Yo," the system heard straightforwardly, "Youyou, you did a part-time job and wanted to grab the job of a goldfinger employee?"


    Xie Ziyou''s ears were reddish, and his mouth curled, just as if he hadn''t heard.


    The wind was blowing under his feet, and he jumped out several dozen meters in a few ups and downs. It didn''t take long for him to see the vermilion majestic academy gate.


    ¡­¡­Eh?


    Xie Ziyou suddenly felt something was wrong.


    The crowd in front of them formed several rows, sitting neatly on the ground, like stars holding the moon, enclosing the handsome boy in the center.


    It''s not like gathering a crowd to attack.


    It''s like... playing with the handkerchief?


    ...


    "Woo woo woo awful..."


    "Oh my god, this is too miserable!"


    "A true warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood, I finally understand the meaning of this sentence..."


    The sun moved westward, and the shadow of the tree was whirling.


    The hottest time of the day has passed, and the breeze brings the refreshingness that is unique to the evening, the blue sky is deep, and a red cloud appears in the distant sky.


    The group of people sitting on the floor raised their hands to shade, and secretly rubbed their heads and wiped their tears.


    Most of them were born rich and rich, and they focused on practicing since they were young. A lot of resources were put on hand, and they had to pick and use them. They would take one spiritual plant medicine and lose one.


    Where do I know how the poor children live in a desolate way outside of the aristocracy.


    Guan Heng adapted his own experience screening and described it in an increasingly exaggerated tone.


    He is excellent in eloquence, circumscribed, and instinctively knows how to lay the groundwork and hangs people''s appetite. He arranges the original simple story with twists and turns and vivid suspense, which is mesmerizing.


    Strong sense of substitution.


    Xie Ziyou listened from a distance, also feeling very surprised.


    He blinked his pretty peachy eyes and said to the system in surprise: "Why did I never know that Guan Heng still has this ability?"


    "Why don''t you know," the system reminded, "he told you that he has learned to sing and storytelling."


    Xie Ziyou thought hard for a long time, and finally pulled out a few words from the depths of his memories-as early as when he was just attached to the jade bracelet and approached Guan Heng, the boy did say something similar, but...


    "Isn''t that used to make up for me?"


    Xie Ziyou doubted: "He also said he would kill pigs."


    The system stated that it can only help Xie Ziyou recall, but cannot analyze for Xie Ziyou.


    Xie Ziyou bit his lower lip, tapped his toes, and jumped up to the eaves of a nearby attic.


    An old tree grows next to the attic, with luxuriant leaves trembling.


    The green leaves shook gently and gathered into a fresh parasol, covering for the young man who lay down on the eaves and surreptitiously pricked his ears.


    Xie Ziyou looked at Guan Heng in the distance.


    The bridge of the nose is sharp and the eyes are like stars, and the corners of the boy''s mouth rise slightly, as if he is smiling all the time.


    The golden sunlight dyed his shattered hair with a layer of floating light, and the light was also reflected in his eyes, brightly, like a flame that would never go out.


    "¡­¡­that''s nice."


    System: "What''s so good?"


    Xie Ziyou''s chin was supported on the back of his white hand, and he used the slender left index finger to point to Guan Heng.


    "Look, he is willing to tell this story. Doesn''t it mean that he is coming out of that experience?"


    The storytelling thing too.


    In the past two years, the teenager has been trying to separate the past from the reality.


    He didn''t want to show these skills in front of You You, because that was the skill he learned specially to please Fairy Xie, and it was his history as a tool for the marriage of the Guan family.


    "He should put it down now."


    Xie Ziyou said softly, his eyebrows gradually bend, and Taohua''s eyes overflowed with a gratifying smile.


    The breeze blew on his face, like a soft and holy feather, slowly drifting in the air, falling on his instant soft heart.


    "...But I don''t think so." The system whispered.


    When questioned, Xie Ziyou was taken aback.


    "why?"


    System: "Didn''t you find out? Guan Heng''s story has been told in a miserable direction. Artistic rendering is used in many places, which is even exaggerated."


    "But there is a section, which should be the most miserable one, but he is deliberately avoiding it."


    "Is there?" Xie Ziyou suspiciously, "It''s already terrible?"


    "Youyou!"


    The system said helplessly: "Think about it."


    "Regarding his father, the head of the Guan family, the paragraph in which Youqin was asked to come to silence... Did he mention half a word?"


    On the wall, Xie Ziyou looked confused, resting his chin in deep thought.


    As a bystander in the expulsion incident that year, Xie Ziyou naturally knew the whole story.


    But in the hearts of the audience in front of Guan Heng, the story is what Guan Heng tells.


    Especially for Zhao Youcai, who was sitting closest, the bricks and tiles in Guan Heng''s mouth, the streets and alleys, are all the places where he lives in his hometown.


    Listening to Guan Heng¡¯s narrative, the young man felt that he was on the scene. He could not help but fantasize that everything in Guan Heng¡¯s mouth would happen to him. His father was not close to him, and his grandfather did not love him. The maidservant who had taken care of him for many years was poisoned by the food and was again thousands of miles away. Chase...


    Thinking about it, Zhao Youcai''s eyes were red.


    He cautiously approached Guan Heng, looked at Guan Heng''s knife-shaved cheeks, and said with grief: "Brother Guan, I''m sorry, I don''t know, it turns out you had such a miserable life..."


    Guan Heng smiled lightly and said nothing.


    Misery is indeed miserable, but there are more exaggerated elements, at least the part about Yuyou is completely pinched out-he will not tell all the secrets hidden in his heart.


    "If I had known that the Guan family treated you this way, I would definitely bring you to my house."


    Zhao Youcai blinked his bright and round apricot eyes and said sincerely: "Which green onion is he Guan''s family? Brother Guan, if you don''t have a holiday, you can come home with me, I''ll call some family members, let''s go to Guan''s house for justice!"


    "¡­¡­no thanks."


    Guan Heng was a little dumbfounded.


    This guy is really coaxing.


    How has the Zhao family cultivated heirs over the years? Are you afraid that he will be abducted when he walks on the street?


    Guan Heng patted the young man''s shoulder comfortably, then lowered his head, attached to the young man''s ear and whispered:


    "You don''t have to go home. You just tell me who told you that I had practiced magic skills, and it would have helped me a lot."


    "it is good!"


    Without thinking about it, Zhao Youcai immediately said, "It''s Wu Cong, Brother Wu!"


    Guan Heng nodded sharply, his eyes dimmed, and if dark waves surged into the deep sea, the night was ups and downs.


    It really was him.


    Sure enough, I guessed right, that guy Wu Cong did have a second hand.


    If he hadn''t returned to the college today, but would have spent seven days nesting in the deserted back hills picking grass. After seven days, the rumors would still pass into the ears of how many people, and what it would be like by those people.


    Today it can be said that he Guan Heng practiced magic arts, and the day after tomorrow, he can say that he gave birth to human flesh. The day after tomorrow, he may be said to be a demon boy who came to this world.


    After all, cultivators are just special mortals, who also have seven emotions and six desires, and rumors and rumors have always killed people invisible, no matter how high the cultivation level, as long as people are still mixed in the fireworks in the world, they will inevitably be tossed by these things.


    Guan Heng closed his eyes slightly, and his brain moved quickly.


    Wu Cong has been operating at the Central Academy for a long time, and it can be said that he has covered the sky with one hand.


    The rumors he deliberately spread, he only relies on a little bitter story, I am afraid that there is no way to rival it.


    And not everyone likes to be inspiring to sell miserables, and not everyone likes to listen to stories.


    After Guan Heng thought about it carefully, a voice in the crowd said impatiently:


    "Hey, Guan Heng, have you finished telling the story? Where is the cultivation method you mentioned?"


    Several people around immediately echoed.


    Guan Heng raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and exhaled again.


    The second step in dealing with the people who eat melon is to change the topic, change the concept secretly, replace the original focus with new problems, and use force to induce them.


    The corner of the boy''s mouth was raised little by little, and a calm and confident smile was evoked, his right hand was raised straight up, and his three fingers were pointed directly at the sky.


    "There are three points in my cultivation secret."


    "First, experience in the remote mountains, excavate those spiritual plants that have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, cook them with special techniques, and absorb them into the body."


    Someone immediately refused to accept: "My family sells Lingzhi. I eat more food from Lingzhi from snacks than you guys. Why haven''t I been able to jump to the fifth level in two years?"


    Guan Heng shook his head.


    "I''m talking about natural spiritual plants, don''t use the things you matured to make up the numbers."


    "Your family sells spiritual plants, even under the guise of natural spiritual plants, how many natural spiritual plants are sold? Is there a percentage?"


    "You!" the man said angrily, "Don''t slander..."


    "Is there any slander, you go home and ask your parents to go." Guan Heng said solemnly, with a rare tough tone. "This student, in front of all potential customers, don''t ask about this kind of exposing your own products. It¡¯s a quality issue."


    "..."


    The man was choked enough, his face flushed, and his lips were silently opened while staring at Guan Heng, but in the end he couldn''t say such things as "I never sell anything adulterated".


    He could only tremble his lips and sat back sullenly.


    "I continue to say the next point." Guan Heng said.


    "Secondly, fight with the wild profound beasts with real swords and guns, regardless of the consequences, regardless of life or death, I recommend the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, such as Luoling."


    People in the surrounding circle gasped with air-conditioning, and this time there were even more people who were dissatisfied.


    Someone yelled in disbelief: "How can this be cultivation? You are asking us to die!"


    "Can''t say that," Guan Heng smiled and patted his chest. "Look at me, didn''t this also survive well?"


    "...You are different from us!"


    Guan Heng raised his eyebrows: "Where is the difference?"


    "It''s the same with two eyes, one mouth, two arms and two legs. What I can do, why can''t you do it?"


    "..."


    The uncomfortable voices in the crowd just turned their heads, and couldn''t figure out how to answer the conversation for a while, and then went on dullly.


    Guan Heng sighed.


    "But you''re right," the boy said confidently. "We are indeed different."


    "I''m stupid by nature. I broke through the barrier of heaven and man only two years ago."


    "As soon as everyone in this room was born, someone helped you clear your veins. He began to condense the profound pill at the age of three or five, broke the first order at the age of six or seven, and broke the second order when I was a teenager. By my age, at least I was a Tier 3 cultivator. ,am I right?"


    Guan Heng chuckled and touched his nose mockingly.


    "Your starting line is farther than the end of most people in the world. But why are you inferior to me now?"


    The circle was silent.


    A few seconds later, someone cautiously said: "...why?"


    The corners of Guan Heng''s mouth raised slightly, and the light under his eyes was brilliant.


    The invisible pressure suddenly erupted from Xin''s long and thin body, spreading to the audience.


    In an instant, everyone seemed to be swept across by a tenth-level strong wind, shocking everyone''s heart, and their faces were hurt by the aura.


    "Because you are not, enough, cruel to yourself."


    The young man halted every word and made a loud noise.


    The audience was silent.


    "Does anyone have any questions about this article?"


    Guan Heng supported the ground with one hand and slowly got up. His ugly legs were supported at will. The lean calves were healthy wheat-colored, with smooth lines and no obvious muscles, but they contained strong explosive power.


    No one questioned what he said this time.


    "If not, I will say the last one."


    Guan Heng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was calm, but like Huang Zhongda Lu, thunder thundered in everyone''s hearts.


    "If you want to become stronger, leave the family first."

 Chapter 28： The villain wants to divorce 28

    "Leave, leave the family?"


    "I heard it right?!"


    The cool breeze was blowing, and the air gradually filled with moisture. A group of people sat on the ground, looking at each other, all staring at the young man in the center with stunned eyes.


    The sun is obviously not as hot as before, but it makes people sweat for no reason.


    There was a thought in everyone''s mind-it was ridiculous.


    Looking at people''s incredible expressions, Guan Heng nodded clearly and shook his head.


    "Look," the young man raised his index finger, followed the people sitting around one by one, and sighed, "Why are you not ruthless enough?"


    "Let you go to the wilderness to practice, you push three and four; let you fight with the profound beasts, you also have a hundred excuses to refute. The family has given you excessive protection, and the Central Academy is also a large greenhouse. You are all flowers in the greenhouse-want me Say, you are too lack of a sense of crisis."


    Someone sullen their heads, nestled behind the crowd and protested in a low voice: "We don''t! Our admission test is also held in Luoling..."


    Guan Heng interrupted him: "But that is under the full guardianship of the seventh-order examiner!"


    "Other than that, the same is true when you practice on your own? The family sends a strong man to follow far behind to prevent you from encountering a real deadly danger-is that really a kind of experience?"


    Guan Heng''s eyes drooped slightly, everyone was sitting, only he stood straight, his gaze flowed naturally from a high place, a condescending aura shook everyone''s hearts slightly.


    A few teenagers deliberately retorted, but after looking around for a while, they hesitated to swallow the excuse.


    There is the precedent of the previous person, they are thinking hard, and they are not sure for a while.


    When I was practicing alone, did my family send someone to follow?


    "I can prove it to you."


    Guan Heng''s tone was softened again, and the tone was insignificantly inducing, and he said frankly: "Think about it, are the students from the academy who came from the poor, are they generally talented to be on the front line?"


    The Central Academy recruits geniuses from all over the mainland. Although there is no distinction between high and low, it is difficult for the poor to provide all the resources for cultivation, so 90% of the students in the courtyard are still rich or expensive.


    The onlookers were first stunned by him, used stories to break their warnings, and were shocked by the coercion of the high-level cultivators. At this time, their heads were dizzy. After thinking for a long time, they suddenly found out in amazement: It seems a bit reasonable?


    On the eaves, Xie Ziyou also opened his eyes in surprise, and his little head suddenly lifted up half of it. The branches above his head were swayed, and the branches and leaves were rustling, falling into a dark green.


    "Is what he said is true?" Xie Ziyou secretly rubbed the system, "I am more talented than these family members?"


    The system sighed helplessly: "Youyou, you also listen to his nonsense?"


    If you want to round the top combat power, the poor family can''t match the family machine after all.


    But in a big college, the top students are only a few, and more students are part of the general public. In this part, students from poor backgrounds have an almost overwhelming advantage.


    Because most of this group of students were forced into the Central Academy by the family, many people swallowed a lot of pills and herbs from their childhood, or were forced to stimulate their potential by secret methods at home. Although they are young and their cultivation bases are not low, their development potential is over-consuming, and their momentum fades as soon as they enter the hospital.


    And the students from the poor family have almost never taken a panacea. After entering the academy, they can get the resources bestowed by the academy, and of course they can make the most of those medicinal powers.


    "In addition to this, the''survivor effect'' must be added. Children of aristocratic families with lower qualifications can be forcibly promoted and enter the Central Academy; and those of the poor who can enter the Central Academy have extraordinary talents-those with ordinary qualifications have long ago. It was screened out during the assessment."


    "These students can''t see the blood and tears of the poor people who have been screened out. They just look at the same people around them, so they can come to the conclusion that''the poor people are generally better than the children of the world.''


    After listening to the systematic explanation, Xie Ziyou nodded suddenly.


    He understood the ¡®survivor effect¡¯, but for a while, he didn¡¯t think in that direction.


    This Guan Heng... really amazing.


    Xie Ziyou raised her head slightly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed lightly, her slender figure leaned on the eaves, and her fairy skirt outlined the waistline of a full grip, like long black hair falling on the glazed tiles, like spreading silk and satin. The breeze blows gently, exuding an elegant arc.


    I have seen various protagonists show off their powers, but this time, Xie Ziyou was a little proud.


    He raised his calf and looked at the smile Guan Heng Zhizhu was holding from a distance. The corners of his mouth could not help but quietly rise, and the sun fell in his heart, sweet as honey.


    The heart began to be unwilling again, pounding wildly.


    really like¡­


    At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Xie Ziyou was lying!


    Xie Ziyou trembled all over, hurriedly leaned over and lowered his head, his profound strength lost control for a while, and his heel kicked on the glazed tile¡ª


    "Wow!"


    Two brown tiles were crushed by his foot and crashed to the ground.


    so close!


    Xie Ziyou lay tightly on the eaves, pretending to be a group of ridge beasts.


    After a long time, he carefully retracted his calf, and his white right hand was climbing the eaves, tentatively raising his head¡ª


    Suddenly crashed into a pair of bright and bright eyes like obsidian.


    Guan Heng has been looking in this direction.


    Seeing Xie Ziyou''s probe, his lips smiled instantly, his brows and eyes curved out, his thin lips slightly opened, and he made a light mouth shape.


    "Youyou."


    A breath of heat seemed to spit out against Xie Ziyou''s ears, immediately numb his scalp, his ears were dripping with blood, and the white cheeks showed a few blushes, as if Caixia cast a soft light.


    The red-faced Xie Ziyou can''t stay at the top of the wall.


    He immediately called out the crystal blue profound energy, the ice ling hovered all over his body, the white skirt fluttered, wrapped in the breeze and jumped for several meters, and fleeing towards his courtyard.


    While escaping, Xie Ziyou complained to the system: "What is that guy doing."


    "So many people around them still call my name-they don''t give me any face."


    The system sighed I don''t know how many breaths today.


    "Youyou, your face was lost as long as you were full of idiots, smiled silly, and drooled while supporting your chin."


    "Hu, nonsense!"


    Xie Ziyou''s face was red, and he pulled up his sleeves in a panic: "How can I drool looking at Guan Heng?!"


    "Then what do you wipe your mouth with your sleeve?"


    "...Is my mouth itchy?"


    The system is dumbfounding.


    "All right, Youyou," it whispered, "just you are happy...Huh?"


    The bee hovered in mid-air for a moment, then quickly turned around, and the boy who suddenly changed direction in front flew to the west together.


    "Youyou, where are you going?"


    Didn¡¯t you say you want to return to the hospital?


    "...No, don''t go back yet."


    Xie Ziyou hurried in the air, tapping his toes on the raised eaves from time to time, and the flying fairy skirt was full of brilliance when he jumped up.


    There are tiny ice ridges suspended all over him, crystal clear, and glittering in the sun, echoing with the pure and smart eyes of the boy''s ice blue, making his skin white as condensed fat.


    "Let''s go to the back mountain-there are a thousand sly orchids."


    Xie Ziyou''s light and fluttering voice floated in the wind, and the youth''s unique voice was crisp and ethereal, like flying jade splashing, and beads falling on a jade plate.


    and¡­


    Xie Ziyou moved the small abacus lightly in his heart.


    Looking at the dazzling mountain range from a distance, Xie Ziyou''s eager smile appeared in Xie Ziyou''s mind. His nose was high, his eyes were deep, and his eyebrows were sharp like a knife. Distracted by the soft gaze, it turned into the warm sun of March.


    The corners of his mouth rose again involuntarily, and he reacted swiftly. He didn''t want to be teased by the system anymore, so he coughed eloquently.


    Guan Heng, Guan Heng, you are really a talent to come up with such a way to resolve rumors.


    But Wu Cong''s power in the academy is too great for you to imagine.


    It''s a mere story, a bit of flicker... but it''s a bit unsound.


    In that case, it is better to let me, the famous "Xie Fairy", help you!


    ¡­


    Of course Guan Heng caught that clear figure.


    Seeing Xie Ziyou''s fast fleeing appearance, Guan Heng was taken aback, slightly annoyed.


    He should pretend that he didn''t see it, the young man thought in frustration, he scared You You away again.


    If you are not in jail and have a lot of trouble, maybe you can catch up and show your heart...


    As he was thinking, Guan Heng suddenly caught his side with his ears, and a young man tilted his head to whisper to his companion.


    The man said dejectedly: "It was a waste of a long time-this guy''s cultivation method is completely inappropriate for us!"


    "Yes, yes," the other person felt the same, and nodded frequently, "I think it''s better to forget it, I don''t want those that are not, let''s withdraw."


    "Wait a minute!"


    Guan Heng suddenly turned his head and smiled slightly.


    He deliberately used exaggerated remarks to stimulate the rebelliousness of these melon-eating people, which is precisely paving the way for this step.


    He frankly said: "I know, I have said so much, everyone may be more confused in their hearts. Don''t worry, even if you don''t leave the family, you can always go out for experience?"


    There are even more bizarre remarks of "leaving the family" before. When Guan Heng takes a half step back, these people will find that the second item, "going out for experience", has become less difficult to accept.


    And it''s easy to be convincing, allowing him to successfully bring up the wrong topic.


    At least for now, the core of these students'' disputes is no longer whether Guan Heng has practiced magic skills, but how to progress quickly like him.


    But some people were still reluctant to accept, and complained: "You speak lightly!"


    Guan Heng pressed his hands down, and said calmly, "Everyone, stay calm."


    He touched his hands in his arms, suddenly conjured up two books.


    The surface of the book is very simple, the spine is densely strung with brown threads, the surface is very smooth, and the edges are curled with corners, which are obviously often touched and read by people.


    The young man rolled the book in his hand and tapped his palm lightly, his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, the light in the eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth rose, evoking a sly arc.


    The third step to solve the people who eat melons-pull people into the water, cover the old problems with new problems, and provide visible solutions to new problems!


    "This "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants and Profound Beasts" is my experience of living alone in Luoling for two years, using my wounds, countless blood, and a little bit of accumulated wilderness practice."


    "After reading this book thoroughly, anyone''s survivability will increase by at least 50% when going out to practice, and will never miss any wild spiritual plants!"


    Guan Heng grasped the booklet, raised three fingers, and said with confidence: "It contains 100 tips on hunting in the forest, fifty tips for identifying mysterious beasts and spiritual plants, and three compulsory lessons for the cultivator to survive in the wild..."


    He was eloquent, and he heard that all the students next to him opened their mouths in amazement, their eyes gathered on the small volume in Guan Heng''s hands, his eyes were bright and he was about to move, and his attention was better than Guan Heng''s previous storytelling. Time concentrated several times.


    The breeze swept through, and the thin pages of the book trembled slightly in the wind.


    The hearts of the students were also mentioned to the apex of their hearts, swaying in the wind along with the pages of the book, trembling non-stop.


    Zhao Youcai took the lead in breaking the tranquility.


    The young man grinned, probed his hand towards Guan Heng''s book, and yelled as he threw: "Brother! You are my brother! Let me see this book¡ª"


    Not getting close to Guan Heng''s body by half a foot, someone rushed forward and squeezed the boy aside: "Get out, let me see, let me see first!"


    "I want to watch too! I pay, I pay a hundred taels of gold!"


    "Fuck you! It''s all a cultivator, who cares about that little gold and silver-I''ll pay a thousand taels!"


    "Get out of the way, I''m Wu Zhengying! Do you know who my father is? Do you know who my brother is?!"


    "Wait a moment, wait a moment." Guan Heng chuckled, his steps changed, and an afterimage swept away.


    The crowds could only catch a corner of his clothes, and when he looked intently, the boy had already stepped a few meters away.


    Under the blue sky, the young man stood tall, handsome and innocent.


    The slender fingers touched the booklet lightly, and the fingertips shook slightly, and the booklet spun like a jade plate, and the wind swept across the pages of the book, rustling like colorful fallen leaves.


    "This is my many years of hard work, and it''s the experience I gained in exchange for wanting life." Guan Heng said lightly.


    "Now in the academy, everyone is the same door; out of this academy, everyone is friends-I Guan Heng likes friends."


    "So I don''t need any gold or silver. I am willing to share these experiences with everyone."


    He spoke sincerely, and a group of people immediately clapped and applauded.


    Upon seeing this, Guan Heng''s smile became brighter.


    But after a while, he seemed to think of something suddenly, showing a slightly distressed expression.


    "There are so many of us, but there is only one book, so there must be a first-come-first-served order."


    Immediately someone shouted: "If you fight a fight, whoever wins will see first!"


    "Not good." Guan Heng shook his head, "Fighting in the academy hurts classmates'' harmony."


    "Well, I heard that the sly butterfly orchid in Houshan has matured, so why don''t you... pick the sly butterfly orchid."


    "Pick a hundred plants first, and if you bring it to me, you have the right to read this book first."


    In the bright sunshine, the bright-eyed young man held a book in his hand, smiled and squinted his eyes, living like a little fox who had only stolen the fish.


    The author has something to say: It''s a million, so happy, it''s time to realize your dreams!


    Since four years ago, I wanted to write an article. I came to Jinjiang to review and approve-rejected-rewrite-review and approve an infinite cycle. Hundreds of thousands of manuscripts were scrapped. During this period, I wanted to give up several times. I''ve gotten it all down, and I can be regarded as catching the tail of my dream? (laugh)


    So all efforts will be rewarded in the future! (Hey everyone, a bowl of thick chicken soup)


    I want to share my happiness with you, and thank you for your support, so before 15:00 tomorrow, leave a red envelope in this chapter!


    PS add more today, there is a chapter in the evening!

 Chapter 29： The villain wants to divorce 29

    Chen Jiaoxi is a teacher of the Central Academy.


    The main course teaches the inner circulation mysterious power control and precision algorithm. He has always been famous for his humor and humor. His class will always be one of the most popular courses for students in the year-end appraisal.


    But in recent days, Mr. Chen found that the atmosphere of the Central Academy has become a little strange.


    During the class, the students'' eyes no longer looked at the teaching with piercing eyes. The most serious students did not ask questions in class. More guys sneaked away or dozed off, and some even put thick books together. Pile, the cat hid behind her waist, sneaking up and pulling a booklet.


    Could it be that the little guy who didn''t know what good or bad brought the **** pictures into the academy again?


    But when Chen Jiaoxi was stern, holding a pile of confiscated pamphlets, and brought the pamphlet back to his residence in a crowd of pitiful eyes, his gaze scanned the title on the cover of the pamphlet, and he was suddenly a little surprised: "Huh?"


    On the pamphlet was a line of big characters, "Guan Po Cangqi".


    The lower line of small print:


    [This book is adapted from real cases. ¡¿


    [It tells the story of Guan Heng, a young man who has been a waste of firewood, stepped out of Luo County and reached the peak step by step in a world of profound energy that had multiplied to its peak...]


    Open the next book, "Douxuan Continent".


    Small print:


    [This book is adapted from real cases. ¡¿


    [Look at how a young man surnamed Guan slashed towards the sky, eradicating the evil forces and avenging his family...]


    The next book, "How Genius is Made".


    The cover of this book was painted with colorful pictures. The handsome boy gave a thumbs up and smiled heartily. The little tiger''s teeth were shining in the sun.


    Erotica is this kind of routine now?


    No, I haven''t been out of the academy for only half a year, so I can''t keep up with the trend of eroticism?


    Chen Jiaoxi grabbed the color-page booklet curiously, and planned to look through it to find out.


    As soon as he opened it, a line of bold characters came into view¡ª


    ¡¾¡¿


    "I''m not a genius, I just spend other people''s rest time for practice."


    The teenager surnamed Guan who was interviewed smiled shyly. Even when he was interviewed, he was still in a meditative posture, and his profound energy was circulating rapidly around him, non-stop.


    "One leap, you can''t take ten steps; ten rides on a horse and a horse are hard to give up." The boy said, "My success is not accidental, but the accumulation of hard work over the years."


    "I can prove it to Brother Guan!"


    A boy of the Zhao family who did not want to be named showed admiration: "Brother Guan has been very hardworking since he was a child, and he worked hard. The sweat he shed can make two circles around the continental plate!"


    "I live next door to his house. When I hear his sonorous running sound every day when I am ugly, I feel that I am full of energy and I want to get up and practice with him!"


    "Over reputation, over honour." Guan surnamed the young man humblely said.


    "I just think about one problem from time to time."


    "Human, the most precious thing is life, life is only once for everyone. How should this only one life be spent?"


    "I hope that when I recall the past, I will not regret for wasting my years, and not be ashamed of my inaction; when I am dying, I can say: my entire life and all my energy have been dedicated to the world The most magnificent cause, the practice to explore the limits of mankind."


    ¡¾¡¿


    After reading it, Jiaoxi Chen couldn''t return to his senses for a long time: "..."


    What a great determination! What a strong will!


    Isn''t this the ultimate life he has been pursuing?


    The teacher held a book in his hand and stayed in place for a long time, his eyes brightened little by little.


    That night, the small building where Mr. Chen was taught was brightly lit and stayed up all night.


    And one kilometer away from the large-scale accommodation area for ordinary teaching and ordinary students, the small courtyard, which is leisurely, quiet and lush with flowers, is also lit for a long time.


    The red candle hung high, the flame flickered, and the warm yellow candle light illuminates the small courtyard, covering all the ink bamboo and falling in the warm light orange like the sun.


    The courtyard floor was covered with paper.


    The candle fire rose, and the bright light was reflected on the slightly yellowed crusty paper, and a circle of paper was baked so close that the tip of the paper was lifted and bent into a graceful arc. The words are densely written on the paper, and the neatly arranged prints are so close that they can still smell the faint fragrance of ink.


    There was a shadow on a small case in the middle of the courtyard.


    The white skirt swayed on the ground, the skirt swayed gently with the wind like petals, and the candle shadow outlined a slender and delicate figure, like a waterfall of black hair hanging behind him, and gently swayed with the master''s movements, chaosing the candlelight.


    "Finally finished another book..."


    Xie Ziyou grinned, raised his head and stretched out a big lazy waist, his small nose was slightly upturned, and a pair of beautiful peach eyes overflowed with a smile that could not be concealed.


    The young man tossed it casually, and threw the wet paper roll behind him.


    "Take it and print it quickly. Tomorrow morning, I will see it appear on the desks of all school-age students!"


    The scroll leaped in the air, and the pages fluttered and fluttered, like a white dove, lightly falling in front of the system.


    On the cover, Long Feifengwu wrote a line of big characters, "In those years, I grew mushrooms in Luoling".


    The system grimaced, and sighed: "Youyou..."


    Xie Ziyou interrupted it immediately.


    The boy raised his fingers, his eyes burning, and asked expectantly: "I''ll talk about it later, you tell me first, our market...Bah, what is the public opinion share now?"


    "...Close to 50%."


    Xie Ziyou frowned.


    This result... is not satisfactory.


    "What about the others? Are they indifferent, cruel, and lacking in empathy?"


    Laozi tried so hard to copy...cough, to carry the essence of different world cultures, if the remaining 50% of the people did not have physical defects, how could they be so cruel and determined not to be moved?


    "...Youyou, the remaining 50% are mostly women, and the escalation and inspirational literature you write can''t touch them."


    That''s it!


    Xie Ziyou''s black-and-white eyes rolled around, and several new ideas popped up in his heart.


    He eagerly grabbed a piece of blank paper, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote a few big words on the page:


    "Overbearing Guan Shao Fall in Love with Me"


    The system with a panoramic view of everything: "..."


    Exhausted.


    "Youyou, besides upgrading the stream, you are also well versed in jj female essay routines..."


    Xie Ziyou smiled openly: "Edit!"


    The young man was attentive, concentrating and calming, his sleeves fluttered and flicked away.


    The pretty small characters of hairpins pouring out continuously from under the penholder, falling on the paper, turning into sections of delicate and gentle, love-hate intertwined words and sentences.


    Apart from other things, he had already seen a certain Gege, a certain Yumengmen who was famous all over the country in those days.


    At that time, Xie Ziyou was young and couldn''t grab the remote control in his mother''s hands. He could only sit on the sofa obediently and watched his mother whimper with tears.


    And he never needed a complete text.


    As long as the classic clips are extracted, it is enough to maximize the favorability of the readers towards the protagonist.


    Xie Ziyou was in high spirits, while shaking his pen and writing, he laughed in a low voice.


    He hung his head, most of his face was in the shadows, and the candlelight swept across his long, soft and shiny hair, only a gleam of light in his eyes.


    I don''t know what part of the bridge he is writing, only the pages of paper are rustling, and the young man smiles continuously, the dark night is lingering, the cold wind is scorching, the bamboo shadow is horizontal, and the whole small courtyard is shrouded in weird evil.


    The system prints on the side, while worrying about it.


    If a maid comes in right now, don''t you think Xie Ziyou is evil?


    What is terrible.


    A soft knock came from outside the courtyard, and Youqin whispered outside the courtyard, "Miss!"


    "Huh...huh? Youqin?"


    Xie Ziyou was still immersed in the world of the book, unable to break free for a while, and his speech reaction was slow for the first half of a beat until Youqin pushed the door to enter, the door shook, and he let out a crisp "squeak¡ª"


    The young man regained his senses, leaped forward with a stride, and pushed backhand!


    The wooden door had just opened a small slit, and it was pushed back and slammed shut immediately.


    Then he glanced into the crack of the door, and vaguely saw the ink-scarred Youqin: "???"


    "cough¡­"


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly coughed a few times, spinning his brain quickly, and squeezing out an excuse: "Well, You Qin, I''m busy, studying a formation, don''t come in yet."


    You Qin stood in front of the closed wooden door, puzzled.


    When did her lady start studying the formation?


    And at that moment, she clearly caught a glimpse of the pile of pages on the ground, which seemed to be the kind that has been popular in the college recently...


    Youqin reluctantly suppressed his doubts, took off a jade ring from his hand, and carefully placed it outside the door.


    She respectfully said: "Miss, a thousand phalaenopsis orchids have been picked, and the maidservant has brought it to you."


    Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes lit up.


    So fast?


    But after thinking about it, he can also figure out the joints.


    After all, the identity of "Xie Fairy" is very noble in the Central Academy, and besides Youqin and others, naturally there are people rushing to help "she".


    Picking grass, something that can be done with labor, can only be done in three days. It can only be said to be quite satisfactory.


    "You put it outside, I will take it later."


    "By the way, You Qin," Xie Ziyou suddenly thought of something again, and shouted from the air, "Go and find me two pots of wine, sweet ones, hurry up!"


    It is said that alcohol can stimulate the creativity of scholars. Why did he just remember it?


    In ancient times, Li Taibai was drunk and wrote a book. Today he is in good spirits. He Xie Ziyou also has to learn!


    system:"¡­"


    It looked at Xie Ziyou''s energetic and flamboyant brows, and looked at his host''s blushing white cheeks because of excitement, a little sad.


    Don''t make any trouble.


    Outside the door, You Qin supported the door rail and answered "Yes" hesitantly.


    The maid lingered for a long time, still unable to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart, she couldn''t help but ask: "Miss, you pick this herb, are you..."


    Xie Ziyou: "Huh?"


    A cold sound came from the door, through half of the courtyard, through the shadows of the whirling trees, was blown by the cold night wind, and then passed into Youqin''s ears, adding a little impatience for no reason.


    You Qin hurriedly bowed down to salute.


    Not daring to talk more, she respectfully slammed her head towards the wooden door, got up and backed up a few steps, and glanced over the jade ring she had just put down.


    The emerald jade is the ring, and it is like ink under the night, and the flowing light turns into a mysterious Dao pattern. It walks on the ring surface and quickly grabs the trace.


    The maid in white has dark eyes, and the emotions in her sight are very complicated.


    Since I heard that Guan Heng had entered the Central Academy, her young lady has become very strange.


    It feels like...in love.

 Chapter 30： The villain wants to divorce 30

    At noon the next day, a few hundred meters west of Xie Ziyou''s courtyard, close to the area of ??ordinary students and ordinary teaching accommodation buildings, a simple courtyard was being built and formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    The builder is a strong man of the earth system, with his hands lying on the ground, the mysterious yellow profound energy comes out from the palm, and with the sound of the howling wind, it dances like a snake and rushes into the depths of the ground.


    There was a deafening "rumbling" from deep underground, and the gentle ground suddenly heard the wind loudly, sand and gravel were flying, blocks piled up, and all sides were sunken.


    After a short time, the basic courtyard structure has been built.


    The foundation was set up, and the soil-type repairer who was slightly prostrated stepped back, and then immediately changed the wood-type repairer to step forward. With a light wave of his hand, the crystal fingertips drew a graceful arc in the air, and the fine light spots drifted from his palm , Slowly lifted off like a goddess scattered flowers.


    A fresh fragrance of plants and trees floated in the air, and the seeds of various flowers and plants sprinkled from the hands of the cultivator, and fell into the soil like a spring rain, and took root.


    "All right!"


    The wood repairer is a beautiful and graceful girl, with thin eyebrows like willow leaves, and a gentle smile, looking back at Guan Heng who is waiting aside.


    "The spirit seeds have been sprinkled. It only takes half a month, and the trees and flowers will bloom here."


    "Based on the wood genus of the five elements, I have helped you arrange a solar energy gathering formation."


    She smiled softly and tightly, her slender hand pointed towards the center of the courtyard.


    "There is the formation center. As long as you enter the breath in, you will not be blocked when you enter and leave the courtyard in the future."


    "The open space in the center is specially reserved. When my sister from the water system comes back from the outside, I will ask her to dig a pond for you, connect the flowing water of Siyue Creek underneath, plant some spiritual lotus, and catch a few golden carps-yes. Bring you good luck!"


    Guan Heng smiled politely, bowed to the girl, and said warmly: "Thank you girl."


    "It''s okay, no trouble!" The girl replied curvingly.


    She looked around without a trace, and saw that there was no one around, then quietly approached Guan Heng, leaned slightly, and suddenly reached for her hand, and stuffed a jade box into the young man''s hand.


    Guan Heng looked up at the girl blankly.


    The girl''s eyebrows were clever, she raised her eyes to the lid of the box, and blinked.


    Guan Heng opened the lid of the box suspiciously, and the fresh light green woody profound energy immediately floated out. He saw jasper and verdant green, which were wrapped in dozens of sly butterfly orchids that were nourished by the profound energy and grew well.


    The girl''s thin lips opened slightly, and a very subtle voice came into Guan Heng''s ears.


    "I heard that you need this. This is what our sisters touched and picked at Housan overnight. There are not many, but a little bit of heart."


    Guan Heng''s slender fingers paused on Jasper for a moment, and countless thoughts suddenly turned in his mind.


    The young man''s brows were slightly furrowed, and he stretched out quickly, raising his head and smiling humbly, with a gentle attitude, but faintly alienated.


    "I really need this thing urgently, thank you girl." He said loudly, "If the girl has any needs, you might as well bring it up. Guan Heng will do my best to help."


    Hearing this, the girl raised her pretty eyebrows, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.


    She hurriedly pulled out her sleeves, carefully took out a scroll, her cheeks flushed, and tentatively handed the scroll to Guan Heng''s eyes.


    "Guan Shao, for the sake of my hard work-can you help me sign this page?"


    Guan Heng was stunned for a moment.


    He didn''t expect this reaction from the other party.


    He lowered his head slightly and saw the girl clenching the thin book tightly in her hands, staring at him eagerly, with anticipation in her watery eyes.


    "Overbearing Guan, less in love with me"?


    What is this?


    Guan Heng took the scroll from the girl''s hand, turned a few pages, and was immediately stunned by the strange content of the book.


    The girl next to him poke him secretly, rubbing her hands, faintly excited and forcibly tolerant, her voice condensed into a line, and asked: "Sao Guan, what else-do you sign for me?"


    Guan Heng: "...Wait, what else?"


    The girl put her hand into her sleeve, fumbled for a moment, then took out a few thin books, clasped them together, and stuffed them into Guan Heng''s hands.


    Guan Heng flipped through it, and saw a few dragons and phoenixes on the cover: "In those years, I grew mushrooms in Luoling".


    The unfamiliar fonts reveal a strange sense of familiarity, and the remaining ink scent can be vaguely smelled.


    Holding the thin pages of the book, Guan Heng''s heart was immediately clear, and for a while, he shook his head dumbfounded.


    His experience in Luoling, except for his client, is the only thing he knows about Yuyou.


    After sending the girl away in a few words, Guan Heng stood with his hands outside the courtyard, looking up at the large-scale courtyard.


    Under the blue sky, the formations moved silently, covering the outside of the courtyard with a shell that was as thin as a cicada''s wings and as transparent as flowing water and breeze.


    The bright sun shines through the invisible film and scatters into a colorful and brilliant light, which is reflected in the eyes of the teenager, like scattered glass.


    "...Youyou, are you helping me build momentum?" The young man murmured while holding the jade box in his hand.


    These days, he can always receive gifts of various colors. The eyes of the students looking at him are still strange, but they are no longer the same suspicion and rejection as before, but eagerly admired and faintly admired.


    Guan Heng almost thought it was Wu Cong''s conspiracy, but he did not expect that the real source was here.


    With Yuyou''s pretty face outlined in his mind, the corners of Guan Heng''s mouth gradually rose, and his uncontrollable smile dyed his eyebrows.


    He could fully imagine what You You looked like when he did these things. The young man must have sullen eyes, frowning eyebrows like fire, frowning and turning his head, muttering words like "I''m not helping you", with long black eyelashes. But trembling with a guilty conscience, from time to time he raised his eyes and glanced over, and then again.


    After a while, Guan Heng''s eyes became brighter and brighter.


    He stood still for a long time, and finally reached into his arms and slowly took out a rag.


    The simple tan, the cloth strips are still stained with blood, but Guan Heng''s gesture of holding it in his palm is extremely precious. He pinches the corner of the cloth and slowly unfolds it, revealing a small piece of jade wrapped inside.


    The emerald jade is like bamboo, warm and delicate, and the sunlight glows like a blue lake.


    Guan Heng walked to the center of the formation that the girl just said.


    Treasure and important place, imprint the aura on the jade into the center of the formation.


    ¡­


    The day passed quickly, and the last glimmer of glow on the side of the day was also covered by the dark blue night, and the few stars climbed up the branches, lighting up a faint light on the slender shoot tips.


    The faint light attracts the faint light, and the faint light awakens the faint light. The thick ink-like night is quickly occupied by the large faint light, and the fine stars converge into a winding and bright river, deep and vast, and endless.


    Under the stars, a tiny bee was shrouded in night, and the buzzing of its wings was suppressed to the lowest level, and it quietly flew high into the sky.


    When no one was inside the wall, the bee turned and left. A few seconds later, a black shadow was agile and elegant, flying across the eaves like a swallow, climbing the wall of the small courtyard that had not yet been fully completed, and leaped lightly into the wall.


    The moonlight is like water, and the white shadows of the people are reflected, and there is faint light flowing on the white skin.


    Xie Ziyou looked slightly drunk, his cheeks stained with thin red, his waist was pliable and slender when he leaped, and his ink hair was like sandalwood, swaying into a black curtain in the wind.


    Holding the storage ring full of sly butterfly orchids, he quietly touched the courtyard of Guan Heng.


    The matter of Guan Heng being accepted as a disciple by the dean was suppressed by Wu Cong, and it has not spread slowly in the courtyard until today. His courtyard has just begun to be built, everything is very simple, and there is no servant to take care of.


    Xie Ziyou critically looked at the layout of the courtyard, and was dissatisfied with the system: "It''s too bad."


    "Who does the job? I will give him a bad review!"


    The system shook his head and smiled bitterly.


    However, the simplicity of the courtyard is also beneficial. For example, at this moment, it is convenient for Xie Ziyou to find his target.


    He aimed at the central row of pavilions and small buildings, touched the only one with orange candlelight, and gently placed the jade ring on the ground.


    The jade ring is a rare storage ring, which is full of dangdang, it is exactly a thousand sly orchids.


    Putting down the jade ring, Xie Ziyou condensed profound strength in his palm, and silently patted the ground.


    The counter-shock force trembled slightly, and the breeze took advantage of it to send the young man up the eaves.


    At the same time, a stone that had been pinched in Xie Ziyou''s hand was pierced by his finger, and shot on the door of Guanhengmen, where the wood and gold meet, making a very harsh noise in the silence of the night.


    "boom!"


    Xie Ziyou immediately leaned down, holding his breath and concentrating.


    But he held his breath for a long time until his cheeks were slightly red, and he could not hear the sound of people in the room getting up and going out.


    what''s the situation?


    Xie Ziyou frowned in confusion, her eyes flashed, and several thoughts flashed through her eyes.


    The breeze swept away, and the young man fell on the ground on the ink-colored tiles, silently lipging the system: Isn''t he asleep?


    The system lay on his shoulders and whispered back: "You go in and have a look?"


    "I''m not going," Xie Ziyou glared at the system and whispered, "I''m not stupid."


    But after lying down for a long time, he couldn''t help his restlessness, he couldn''t help but get up with his lap, the ice-blue profound energy turned into a whirlwind, curled up in a white shadow skirt, and slowly fell to the ground.


    A white jade-like hand touched the door door, Xie Ziyou Yinya bit, five fingers clenched a fist, and tapped three times on the wooden door.


    "Boom, boom, boom."


    I could see the candlelight swaying in the house, bright yellow and warm light.


    Xie Ziyou flashed his body, the seventh-order cultivation base was fully utilized in an instant, and a afterimage fell in front of the door. In the blink of an eye, the person had shrunk to the corner at the end of the corridor.


    But there is still no one.


    Only the wind through the hall whizzed and screamed, making the paper window hunting and trembling.


    Xie Zi flinched his head, put his ears up and listened attentively for a long time, but still couldn''t wait for Guan Heng to leave the house.


    The candlelight in the room also gradually stabilized, and the swaying firelight flickered on the paper window, as if the light just now was just a normal pulsation of the firelight evoked by the breeze.


    Quiet and quiet, silent.


    What the **** is this man doing?


    Xie Ziyou''s heart went back and forth, and suddenly a thought flashed through-could it be Wu Cong who couldn''t suppress the protagonist, so he came and stabbed him again, right?


    Together with these thoughts, the young man''s heart was stirred up immediately. The alcohol he had drunk in the morning boiled in his heart, and then burst again, the blood swelled, and fear was born.


    For a moment, Xie Ziyou couldn''t care about his identity. He turned around in a panic, his beautiful eyes were filled with restless light, his figure flashed by, and he rushed to the door of Guan Heng room, his profound strength condensed in his palm. Palm launch!


    The ice-blue profound energy was dazzling like a star, and the ordinary wooden door could not withstand his violent blow, and it broke into several pieces from the center under a loud "bang".


    The mysterious light that was strayed again shook, shattered into thousands of sawdust, and fell one after another.


    Xie Ziyou plunged into the house.


    But a sentence of "Guan Heng" stuck in his throat and flying debris in the sky. Suddenly a slender and powerful hand came out and grabbed his wrist precisely!


    Guan Heng''s palm was warm and dry, and his palm was glowing with a warm temperature.


    The fingertips rubbed Xie Ziyou''s thin, fat wrist a few times, and Xie Ziyou''s mind was immediately confused.


    His wrist fell into the palm of the man, and he couldn''t get rid of it for a while, and the strength of the seventh rank instantly turned into a mere talk, and in the next second, the youth''s unique clean aura came to his face¡ª


    A pair of strong arms clasped Xie Ziyou tightly in his arms.


    "Youyou!"


    Guan Heng was smiling, and his voice was cheerful and bright.


    His head rested on Xie Ziyou''s shoulders, and the heat from his breath rushed onto Xie Ziyou''s ears.


    A puff of alcohol evaporates in an instant, turning into endless steam, surging up in the wind.


    Xie Ziyou felt that the roots of his ears were becoming red hot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the oncoming refreshing breath seemed to be enveloped by the warm sun, turning into a cage of heaven and earth, leaving him nowhere to hide and shadowlessness.


    Finally hugged the beloved one again, smelled the familiar sweet fragrance of fruit, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed softly.


    "Youyou," the boy chuckled softly, "Why did you come?"


    "I''ve been here to wait for a while... it''s been a long time."

 Chapter 31： The villain wants to divorce 31

    "Who, who is Yuyou!"


    "Let go of me, I am your senior sister!"


    Xie Ziyou''s ears were red, with a low voice of resistance and lack of confidence, pushing Guan Heng''s fiery broad chest with virtual hands.


    Guan Heng''s arms are more warm, and the water in the peach blossom eyes of the young Lili is shining, and the tail of the eyes is slightly raised, dragging a touch of reddish.


    At first glance, it didn''t look like a struggle, but rather like a desire to welcome or refuse.


    Guan Heng finally caught people, how could he let go easily?


    He laughed lowly: "Youyou, I have left your breath in the core of the formation, no one can come in except you."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Damn it.


    There is this kind of trick, so ruthless?


    Keep his breath, this person won''t be able to live in the future?


    Xie Ziyou almost wanted to knock on the protagonist''s head to see what mess was inside.


    But Guan Heng''s cheerful smile and the gentle lingering in his eyes instantly dazzled his eyes and blocked all his words.


    Guan Heng embraced Xie Ziyou''s flexible and thin waist, his fingertips touched the white and thin wrists, and his delicate skin felt as good as silk. He couldn''t help but feel excited and excited.


    But he was scared to run away.


    The young man''s eyes drooped slightly, he took a deep breath, and with his excellent self-control, he barely suppressed the manic impulse-but if the impulse can be easily suppressed, how can it be regarded as an impulse?


    "...Senior Sister." Guan Heng''s voice was hoarse.


    It doesn''t matter, it''s just a title, no matter "youyou" or "senior sister", it''s you.


    The light of the candle extinguished, falling in the obscure and deep eyes of the young man, revealing a thick color like condensed ink.


    Guan Heng couldn''t help but tighten his arms again. He lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Xie Ziyou''s ear: "Senior Sister, do you remember what you said before Guan Mansion Gate?"


    "You said, whether I Guan Heng is alive or dead, I''m... your husband."


    The deep magnetic voice clings to the ears, as if thunder was blowing in Xie Ziyou''s ears.


    The warm breath of the teenager vomited on his fair and delicate neck, with a ridiculous tone, but the ending sound was low, ambiguous and indistinct, like a lover''s whisper.


    Hearing the last words clearly, Xie Ziyou''s mind was buzzing, and an electric current suddenly surged up his spine.


    He arched his waist, his whole body was as red as a steamed shrimp. He gritted his teeth tightly, squeezed out a few words between his teeth, and desperately defended: "I, I am because of..."


    "Because''Xie Ziyou'' wants me to die."


    Guan Heng suddenly interrupted Xie Ziyou''s words.


    He unlocked Xie Ziyou''s slender arms, put his hands on the young man''s shoulders, and lowered his head slightly, staring at Xie Ziyou''s eyes as deep as ink and deep as an abyss.


    "You want me to give up, want me to hate you."


    Guan Heng''s tone was slow, almost eating every word, but each word was extremely clear.


    It seems that every word has been thought about for a long time, until it has been thoroughly polished and thoroughly familiar with the heart.


    "Because you can''t marry me-your true identity, your family, and your sufferings are all forbidden."


    Xie Ziyou was forced to look at Guan Heng blankly, watching the light of fire gradually reflected in the eyes that were close at hand, reflecting his tiny silhouette, gradually shining like obsidian.


    He thought to himself: Huh?


    What are the difficulties?


    When did this happen?


    And Guan Heng''s eyebrows gradually stretched, and the overwhelming tenderness of the sea filled his eyes.


    The corner of the boy''s mouth slowly evoked a smile of joy, and his thin lips opened slightly: "But you still saved me."


    "Youyou, you can''t bear to die. Why?"


    "Obviously killing me is the most straightforward way. When I die, you are truly free from future troubles-but why did you save me?"


    Xie Ziyou whispered and guilty, trying to make the last struggle: "I don''t have..."


    "Youyou!"


    Guan Heng''s hand holding down Xie Ziyou''s shoulders suddenly tightened, and a heavy sense of weight suddenly came.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes widened blankly, and he was pushed by Guan Heng and staggered for a while, only to find that his calf was weak and he could hardly walk.


    Fire glowed in the young Wu Liang''s eyes.


    There was a wind outside, whistling around the simple courtyard, rolling up a lot of wind and sand, hula la flapping on the paper window.


    The candle flame was impacted by the wind and the core fire swayed. The entire room was unpredictable for a moment. Under the hood, Guan Heng''s half of his face was gathered in the shadow, and his features became more profound and sharp as a blade.


    Xie Ziyou shook his mind.


    The moment he stared at each other, he read a trace of inexplicable loss and grievance from Guan Heng''s eyes.


    It seems to be questioning him: You obviously like me, why don''t you admit it?


    ¡ª¡ªBut how do you want me to recognize it?


    The mood fluctuated like rivers and seas, and the boy''s voice was soft and calm, just as before.


    The compelling atmosphere in the air was on the head, forcing Xie Ziyou to almost suffocate.


    Drinking sour, the same grievance flooded his mind, Xie Ziyou sniffed, and almost collapsed and thought, how the **** would he admit it?


    Say I like you too, but can''t we be together?


    Saying that I will leave sooner or later, the points you hate me are not enough to look at, plus all the reserves of my previous worlds, can I delay in this world for at least 20 years?


    Xie Ziyou''s long eyelashes trembled, his eyes drooping slightly, and he just wanted to cruelly say, "You die."


    Guan Heng took the lead.


    "Youyou, your status is impeded, and you don''t want to drag me down? It doesn''t matter, I don''t care if you are a man or a woman, or how long you can stay."


    The voice of the teenager is clear and clear, like a bright moon and breeze.


    Xie Ziyou was stunned and blurted out: "How do you know..."


    Know i''m leaving?


    Guan Heng smiled slightly and said nothing.


    He is so intelligent, and he has been through the warm and cold feelings in the first half of his life, and he has already cultivated the ability to observe words and colors.


    And You You is the only person he puts on the cusp of his heart, wishing to dig his heart out to take care of him. Xie Ziyou¡¯s tangled thoughts, reluctant and unsure of what is good, fell into Guan Heng¡¯s eyes, and he had already done everything. Guess, every kind of guess has a corresponding plan.


    As early as when they met, Yuyou lied to him and said that he was a mortal fairy.


    ... Now it seems that it may not be false.


    Guan Heng gently pulled up Xie Ziyou''s right hand, broke his green fingers little by little, and clasped the young boy''s slender palm on his chest.


    Feeling the fiery and tight chest under the palm, as well as the "thumping thump", violently beating heart, Xie Ziyou''s blood also surged in an instant, the roar of heart pacing like the ears, the two rapid melody strangely intertwined Close, close together.


    "Every more day I am with you, there will be one more day of happiness, and every additional day, I will earn one day. I don''t think I will like you and anyone anymore in my life."


    "Youyou, marry me, okay?"


    "I like you, only you."


    The young boy''s eyes were clear and his eyes clear.


    He held Xie Ziyou''s white hand, bowed his head piously, and dropped a kiss on the back of Yingbai''s hand.


    Extremely gentle, and extremely sincere, when he lowered his eyes, thousands of stars were scattered under the young boy''s eyes, and the warm touch fell on the back of Xie Ziyou''s hand, and the narrow place where the skin was close to him suddenly became hot like a fire.


    Just as in the past, in front of the gate of Guan''s residence, the handsome young man held an ice spirit flower and dropped a light, butterfly-like kiss on the petal tip.


    The sun fell under his eyes, like a brilliant golden glow over the lake.


    There are thousands of fireworks in the blink of an eye, rustling like a meteor, shining brightly, and bursting into the sky.


    The tip of Xie Ziyou''s nose was red, and the water swayed in her beautiful peach blossom eyes, reflecting the movement of the candlelight, and she didn''t know what to say for a while.


    He tried to pull his hand back, but Guan Heng clenched extremely tightly, his five fingers clasped his wrist tightly, and he didn''t let go.


    Xie Ziyou was extremely helpless, opened his mouth several times, his thin lips opened and closed, and finally only whispered a weak threat.


    "Guan Heng, you will regret it."


    When Guan Heng heard this, he was not angry but happy.


    "I won''t regret it," he said happily, "If you regret it, you regret it too-why did you save me? Youyou, you are soft-hearted for a while. You got my dog ??skin plaster, don''t want to throw it away easily!"


    The air was filled with an intoxicating breath, and the young black and bright eyes flashed with light, and the affection was sweeter than the wine, almost indulging.


    Xie Ziyou was so drunk that he was almost blown away by the cold wind outside the courtyard.


    But at this moment, being watched by Guan Zhuozhuo, Xie Ziyou''s breathing involuntarily became very rapid, and the burning sensation unique to alcohol once again rushed to his heart, and the jade bottle poured out, dripping with a hearty impulse.


    Fuck.


    The wine was tumbling, and Xie Ziyou''s heart blew over 180 sentences of national curse in an instant.


    The swaying candlelight impacted his reason and dazzled his eyes-he was forced to such a degree, what face does he have to deny?


    Does he really dislike Guan Heng?


    No, he likes it! He likes it terribly!


    From the time when the jade bracelet was destroyed in the Luoling Mountains, an extremely dull depression lingered in Xie Ziyou''s heart.


    Till now, when Xie Ziyou suddenly woke up from half-dream and half-awake at night, Xie Ziyou saw a bright moon outside the window, in a daze, he would still mistakenly think that he was still in Luoling.


    When the dawn dawns, the dew in the early morning will be steamed by the sun, and there will be a teenager coming through the fog, with gentle eyebrows, and serving him a bowl of tender fish soup.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and spit out a few words in a low voice: "I really... really made you miserable!"


    Despite the accusations, the strength he had been trying to break free was quietly released, allowing the young man to hold himself in his arms, and only quietly turned his head away, awkwardly unwilling to continue to look at Guan Heng.


    He has a hundred reasons to refuse Guan Heng.


    The separation of points, family, predictable future, and unpredictable changes in the deviation of the world line... But there is only one reason to accept him.


    But after hesitating for several days and going around, he still made the most irrational choice.


    ...This is probably God''s will.


    Guan Heng keenly felt the lover''s attitude softened.


    He has honed with decades of hardships, and it seems that it is all for the present moment, allowing him to understand the sweet thoughts behind the shameful face of the young man in his arms.


    In the next second, overwhelming joy poured in, and in an instant the mountains flooded him with a tsunami, like the New Year''s firecrackers, sparks splashed, fireworks filled the sky, and the streamer jumped back and forth with joy in his heart.


    Guan Heng couldn''t help holding Xie Ziyou tightly into his arms, clasping his hands on the slightly sunken Yueyao den of the young man, encircling his thin back, and blurted out: "Youyou, you agree, you promised me. ! You promised me, right?"


    He has always been a clever tongue, but this simple sentence was stubbornly stubborn, confirming it over and over again.


    Xie Ziyou thought with a blushing face, he was so stupid.


    This protagonist, should you say that you are smart or stupid?


    "...I didn''t say anything." He raised his hand to Guan Heng''s shoulder, and with his fingertips, he gently pushed the eager boy away, tilting his head and trying to hide his cramped heartbeat and breathing, "It''s too late, I want It''s gone-eh, what''s that?"


    Xie Ziyou looked up and saw that beyond the door, the thick ink-like sky in the distance was dyed with a brilliant red, rising like a morning glow, the stars and moon avoided, and the red light looked strange in the silent night.


    The evening breeze was blowing violently with a hot and scent of heat, and it wilted the original lush vegetation. Xie Ziyou sniffed, keenly smelling a bit of burnt bitterness.


    That direction should be...


    "A fire broke out in the back mountain?"


    How can Guan Heng care about whether the sky is red or not.


    He finally broke through Yuyou''s atrium and caught a breakthrough. Now let alone the back mountain is on fire, even if the world is doomsday or the comet hits the earth, he doesn''t bother to look up.


    "Youyou, do you agree..."


    "It''s a big head!"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes stared slightly, her beautiful peachy eyes slightly raised, and an ambiguous blush appeared at the end of her eyes. He was ashamed and annoyed: "Is it time to talk about this topic?"


    "The back mountain is on fire, but the sly phalaenopsis has been specifically explained by the master-don''t you go and see?"


    Guan Heng thought that the silly butterfly orchid, is he not as important as a few flowers?


    Anything that disturbs him and You You¡¯s relationship is damned. If You You don¡¯t give him a substantive answer, he wants to rush to the back of the mountain to set the fire.


    Xie Ziyou didn''t think so.


    Firstly, the sly butterfly orchid is indeed precious, and secondly, there are still two days before the deadline for Guan Heng to deliver the task. Now the fire in the back mountain is aimed at Guan Heng.


    Xie Ziyou glanced at the young man with hatred of iron and steel, then turned around and ran, his white skirt fluttered, and walked out.


    "If you don''t go, I''m going."


    "Youyou!"


    Guan Heng smiled helplessly, and had to follow the figure in front of him and rushed out.


    There was some regret in his heart-until the end, he still couldn''t hear the words he wanted to hear from You You''s mouth.


    However, the night breeze was blowing, and the warm air quietly spread.


    The young man caught up with the elegant white figure in front, half a position behind him, looking at the waterfall-like hair behind Xie Ziyou and the red ears that were illuminated by the fire, he suddenly felt relieved and felt indifferent.


    The seventh-order cultivator gave up floating and was willing to accompany him to run on the ground.


    Isn''t it a statement?

 Chapter 32： The villain wants to divorce 32

    Only when you are close to the back mountain can you most intuitively feel the light of the sky, the heat rushing into the sky, the hot flames licking the last trace of moisture in the dry air, and the heat is blowing on your face.


    Large tracts of gray-blue phalaenopsis quickly withered in the fire, and the leaves quickly rolled up, controlling the moisture, and turning into dry and withered branches, which were swept by the hot wind and turned into a smear of fly ash.


    The mysterious profound energy fluctuations are floating in the sky, the light and shadow are undulating, graceful and colorful, just like the strange northern lights.


    But compared to the magnificent waves of the aurora, the mysterious color of the butterfly orchid is more weird, light gray and dark black intertwined, dark blue and pale intertwined, converging strange and twisted patterns on the night of Canglan.


    Like a beast tortured to death, the soul is full of hatred and evil thoughts that are heavy and difficult to express.


    Finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xie Ziyou was secretly speechless, looking at the shadow of the burning fire in the mountains.


    He folded his hands together, and a small blue whirlpool floated out of his palms, and ice blue icy Ling appeared upon the call. The white skirt was blown by the heat wave and turned into a brilliant red by the fire.


    The ice ridges suspended in the air slowly melted and turned into crystal water droplets. Although the water droplets were small, they seemed to weigh a thousand catties. They were slowly entrusted by profound energy and scattered to every corner of the hillside.


    As if the spring rain suddenly arrived, the water droplets carried the violent wind straight across the sky, forming a dull cloud in the dark night. With icy edges as a guide, the sky is really tangled with rain, and the rain is getting stronger, and it is pouring out.


    The fierce fire was finally contained and slowly extinguished.


    But Xie Ziyou didn''t have the ability to resurrect the dead, and the dead grass was prosperous. The sly butterfly orchid that had been burned to fly ashes could not be saved.


    Guan Heng followed Xie Ziyou closely, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "This fire is man-made."


    No matter how fierce a mountain fire is, there is absolutely no reason to burn the entire hillside in a short while.


    Looking at the spread of this flame, it must be fired from multiple sources, sparks spreading and converging, and it finally became a continuous wave of fire.


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly and nodded.


    Just at this moment, a strange voice greeted them behind them: "Junior Brother, you are dereliction of duty."


    The two suddenly looked back.


    The fire faded, the bright fire between the sky and the earth gradually faded, and the darkness returned. Guan Heng could only see the long outline of the man, unable to distinguish his face.


    But just listening to the gloating tone, it is obvious whether it is a good bird¡ªit must be Wu Cong.


    Guan Heng sneered, and said indifferently: "Brother, you came in time."


    "Hey, where and where."


    The young man slowly approached, his face gradually clear, his eyebrows were still beautiful, but he was covered with a shadow by the dark night, and his slender eyebrows looked strange and strange because of the strange light and shadow behind him.


    "Hey, Junior Brother, I really didn''t expect you to burn this creepy butterfly orchid on fire!"


    Wu Cong sighed, squeezing his throat artificially, sighing: "You can''t pick a thousand plants, you can tell me! Brother, is it really letting the Fatang punish you?"


    "Senior brother is spurring you, I hope you do better. It''s good for you, in order to perfunctory tasks, simply set fire to the back mountain, brother''s heart hurts."


    "I told you a long time ago that this is the spiritual plant that Master has raised for ten years and will be used for cultivation. Now that you have burned it all up, how can you explain it to Master?"


    This passage was so shameless, Xie Ziyou was dumbfounded and unbelievable.


    There are such shameless people in the world?


    Guan Heng also laughed with anger, pointed at the flying ash of the Manshan Mountain, and said loudly: "Brother, you said I burned these spiritual plants, is there any evidence?"


    Wu Cong raised his right hand and made a gentle move behind him.


    Someone rushed over, standing behind Wu Cong, and paraded to Xie Zi, whispering: "I am the person in charge of the Fatang, Lu Renjia."


    "Half an hour ago, I saw Mars at the foot of the mountain, and it happened that this kid rushed down from the mountain and passed me by."


    Lu Renjia raised his head, pointed his index finger straight at Guan Heng, stared slightly, and said angrily: "I saw him sneaking up and chasing him all the way. I didn''t expect this guy to run faster than a rabbit!"


    "I couldn''t beat my feet... let him escape."


    Wu Cong waved his hand.


    Lu Renjia obediently shut up, stepped back and stood behind him.


    The young man was triumphant and raised his mouth: "This is a witness."


    "Junior Brother, what else do you have to say?"


    Guan Heng let out a cold snort, his eyes sharp and sharp, and he stared at Lu Renjia closely.


    Thinking fast, the young man quickly figured out the key¡ªWu Cong has a huge influence in the academy, and his actions in the past few days will definitely fall into the eyes of the other party. It¡¯s not a secret that you help to collect the sly butterfly orchid, a thousand spirits. Zhi, is not enough to stump oneself.


    If it fails, the young man will make another plan, set fire to the mountain, and beat him down.


    As for the witness, it''s pure nonsense.


    Half an hour ago, he was still nesting in his simple courtyard, quietly waiting for Yuyou to throw himself into the trap. How could he have time to engage in any kind of weird butterfly orchid?


    "Brother," the young man bit his voice, saying every word with a sharp sense of oppression like a blade, and said every word, "I haven''t been out for a day, let alone come to the back mountain."


    Wu Cong also sneered: "Did anyone prove it?"


    "Why should I prove to you?"


    Guan Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light flickered in his eyes. After thinking for a while, the boy sighed deliberately and shook his head.


    "Brother, if you can''t understand me, let''s just play a game and have a good time-why do so many bends behind your back?"


    "Do you know who likes to play with Yin the most?"


    The young man smiled with his hands behind his back, but his voice pierced Wu Cong''s eardrum like a needle.


    "The weak."


    The thick water vapor entrained in the wind blends with the burnt smell of the withered grass, condensing into a more suffocating strange smell.


    Wu Cong''s eyes widened sharply, the corners of his eyes were torn with visible bloodstains, the humiliation he suffered in Luoling once again struck his mind, and his whole body began to faintly pain again-the more breezy and calm the young man in front of him, the more he could not wait to live. Its meat!


    "you you¡­"


    "What did I do wrong?" Guan Heng''s voice was awe-inspiring and straightforward. "Senior brother and I are embarrassed in every way. In the final analysis, it''s because you can''t beat me-hurt your self-esteem?"


    Wu Cong: "..."


    The young man''s eyes turned black, and a fishy qi suddenly rushed to his chest, blocking his throat tightly, his lips trembled, but he couldn''t say a word.


    "Brother, don''t be angry."


    Guan Heng chuckled, pretending to apologize, "I am a person from a bad background, I don''t understand etiquette, and I speak more straightforwardly."


    "But being upright also has the benefit of being upright. Some people just can''t give him a good face. The more you talk to him, the more arrogant and domineering he is ¡ª ah brother, sorry, I''m not targeting you, I say certain, some, people ."


    Wu Cong stared at him viciously, panting heavily, and his lips turned purple.


    Guan Heng¡¯s voice is mellow, like a spring rain hitting a stone: ¡°As for the issue of self-esteem, we can sit down and talk about it. We can talk about arson, or we can have a good fight. As for this evidence¡ª¡±


    The boy''s arms were straight and pointed at Lu Renjia, but his eyes stayed on Wu Cong''s purple cheeks, and he smiled slightly.


    "What a clumsy trick, what a perfunctory testimony."


    "If you really act in front of the master and disturb him in retreat, brother, don''t you think it is funny?"


    The hot wind blows on the face, and the rich water vapor accumulates in the wind, making people breathless.


    Wu Cong stared fiercely for a long time, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words in a hoarse voice.


    "I have someone to testify somehow."


    The dry throat of the young man also seemed to have been scorched by the wildfire, and the words were bitten extremely hard, harsh and hideous.


    "What about you? You said you haven''t been out. Someone testified?"


    "I can testify."


    The crisp and cold voice suddenly spread, like a wind chime swaying, flying against the stone.


    Xie Ziyou walked out slightly, the dark blue profound energy enveloped the whole body like a smoky tulle, the muscles were like fat, the air was like orchids, clearer and more agile than the ice and snow on the Qianren Peak. The eyes were glazed with ice blue. The tail was picked up brightly on the ground, and the tail was dyed with a thin red.


    His red and small lips were tightly pressed, his cheeks were half drunk red, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.


    Even though the smile was suppressed by the master''s efforts, it still rose like a flame, leaping over the eyebrows, and the spirit was flying.


    Xie Ziyou really used the energy of breastfeeding, holding back so that he did not laugh.


    Wu Cong''s expression at this moment is so interesting, Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but complain to the system in his mind: "It feels so good to be with the protagonist."


    Ever since Xie Ziyou was caught upright by Guan Heng, who was waiting for him, the system has been taciturn, quietly acting as a backdrop.


    Now it still exerts its good qualities of assisting love, only smiling and not talking, leaving the venue for a crowd of young people.


    However, Wu Cong¡¯s good morals rooted in his soul obviously do not include the "a person of interest who speaks rationally to a rival in love". Seeing Xie Ziyou stand up, his eyes still look affectionately at Guan Heng''s body, and the young man¡¯s mind exploded on the spot. There was a burst of sparks in front of me.


    "Junior sister," the young man was pale and incredulous, "you, how do you help that kid speak?"


    "I''m the party."


    Xie Ziyou answered with confidence.


    The mountain fire burned all the ashes, and it also ignited a puff of alcohol in his heart.


    The pulsating flame licked the softest corner of the young man''s heart, and the rush of impulse turned into a deep red, steaming his cheeks. The moonlight is too beautiful, the wind is too soft, and the feeling of rapid adrenaline secretion is too irritating, allowing Xie Ziyou to release himself completely.


    In front of Wu Cong, he generously raised Guan Heng''s hand and said bluntly: "I know he hasn''t been out today, and I''m here. I can testify for him."


    There was a thunderbolt, and five thunders hit the top.


    Wu Cong almost collapsed: "Junior sister, what are you doing with him?!"


    "What do you care about me?" Xie Ziyou blinked her innocent peachy eyes, as a matter of course, "We are in a relationship, he is my fiance, what do we love to do-do you want to control?"


    We are in love.


    He is my fiance.


    We love to do...


    The three nightmare combos, with a thunderous force, carried a more powerful impact than a rocket launcher, and instantly shattered Wu Cong''s precarious three views... and love.

 Chapter 33： The villain wants to divorce 33

    The spiritual world collapsed, and the desperate Wu Cong drooped his head and walked away in despair.


    When the young man came, he was full of energy and fighting spirit, but he buckled his waist when he left. The blue shirt was dragging the dark shadow of the long night, and he looked like a dog with a tail.


    Watching Wu Cong and his so-called witnesses flee as far away as possible, Xie Ziyou put his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled happily.


    His beautiful peachy eyes were curved beautifully, and he hooked his fingers to Guan Heng, and whispered quietly: "Tell you, I''ve long seen him not pleasing to your eyes!"


    Guan Heng looked at the youth''s splendid and gorgeous eyebrows, touched a piece of soft and delicate skin in his hand, and was fascinated-just now Xie Ziyou suddenly took his hand, which really shocked him.


    But after regaining his senses, the unparalleled sweetness surged like a tsunami, and the feeling of intertwining with his lover''s fingers was so good that it almost went to his head.


    The lover is making his head.


    This is simply beautiful like a dream.


    Xie Ziyou''s bright white cheeks and straight nose, Guan Heng stared intently, excited, and couldn''t help but whispered: "Youyou, can I kiss you?"


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback for a moment, and his ears were red.


    He hurriedly skimmed the beginning, pretending to be interested in a pool of burnt grass ashes on the ground, and stammered: "You, what question are you asking?"


    That''s stupid!


    Can he answer this question?


    Answering "No", doesn''t it hurt the lover''s heart?


    But if the answer is "yes", that would be too shameless!


    Xie Ziyou''s shy appearance was extremely cute in Guan Heng''s eyes.


    Seeing the boy''s eyes flashing, his cheeks flushed, and his red lips pressed tightly, Guan Heng couldn''t help but want to tease him, so he deliberately pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What''s wrong with this question?"


    Of course not!


    Xie Ziyou''s pretty eyes stared slightly, thinking that nothing was right, it was too wrong!


    "Okay, let me change the question."


    Guan Heng''s eyebrows were crooked, and he changed his words in a kind-hearted manner: "Youyou, can you kiss me?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    What are these terrible questions!


    Is this guy a fool?


    He really wanted to pick up the switch and hung his head to see what circuit was inside.


    The so-called juvenile storytelling, learning the storybook, learning the love affairs of talented men and beautiful women-do talented men rely on this kind of problem to hook up beautiful women?


    "No!" Xie Ziyou was embarrassed and angrily, raising his hand violently, "Kiss, you let me go!"


    But Guan Heng''s clenched five fingers were firm as pincers, and firmly grasped Xie Ziyou''s palm.


    The slender and powerful fingers are very flexible, and they forcefully inserted between Xie Ziyou''s fingers, and immediately became a cross-fingered posture.


    "It''s really windy."


    Guan Heng smiled slyly, the outline of his handsome face was softened by the silky eyes, and the deep starry eyes contained affection.


    Above the night, the gray and white light and shadow of the strange butterfly orchid gradually faded, leaving only the outline of the gorgeous floating like aurora, which merged with the sky full of stars, casting a neon-like floating light.


    The streamer swept across the outline of the young boy''s deep facial features. He tilted his head slightly, nodded his index finger to his ear, and said softly: "I seem to hear someone shouting "I do", Yuyou, is that you?"


    Xie Ziyou was speechless for a while, his eyes widened in amazement.


    This person actually played the game of "referring to a deer as a horse" with him?


    He opened his red lips slightly, just about to refute.


    But Guan Heng''s movements are faster than him!


    The young man suddenly leaned over, pulled a hook on his hand, and dragged the stunned Yuyou into his arms, wrapped his thin waist, lowered his head and accurately found Xiao''s long-thinking lips¡ª


    Warm, soft, damp and hot, sweet as honey.


    This is not the first time Xie Ziyou has kissed Guan Heng.


    But in the previous few times, he was all about feeding medicine, and his impression and mentality of kissing still remained at the level of "skin contact with special meaning". It is not until today that Xie Ziyou was actually kissed by an eager teenager who took the initiative to kiss. different.


    Guan Heng''s kiss is very young, there is no tricky skills, and some are just unrelenting enthusiasm and fierceness.


    But with all the momentum, he broke through Xie Ziyou''s line of defense in an instant.


    The refreshing breath peculiar to a young man spreads like mercury, pervasive, stirring up Xie Ziyou''s heart and swaying in a trance.


    I don''t know how long it has been before, when the two of them were slightly separated, Xie Ziyou''s white cheeks were completely dyed light red, and the delicate peach blossom blush oozes from the depths of the skin, making it more and more delicate and flawless.


    The beautiful peach blossom eyes are half open and half closed, like a lake full of moonlight.


    He pressed the switch with his white hand to hone his chest, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth hastily, and said in a panic and annoyed: "Who asked you to do it?"


    Guan Heng''s eyebrows were crooked and he smiled without talking.


    The lover''s duplicity, he had already experienced it.


    The more Guan Heng laughed, the more flustered Xie Ziyou was, and his heart became more restless. He flicked his sleeves and turned, his bright white skirt fluttered with the night breeze hunting, and said angrily: "It''s too late, I''m going back to sleep."


    After saying this, he floated in the air and leaped towards the foot of the mountain without looking back.


    The young man''s hair fluttered behind him like a waterfall of ink, a galaxy-like luster filled the stars, the temple horns were faintly blue, and the valve tips trembled slightly in the wind.


    Guan Heng stood on the hillside, looking at Xie Ziyou''s spine, his heart bit by bit, filled with satisfaction and dissatisfaction.


    It''s great, the boy thought.


    Although he didn''t want to be separated from his lover at this moment, he couldn''t see every second of Xie Ziyou, it was almost tormented for him.


    But no, Guan Heng thought to himself, he needs to be patient.


    Just like hunting, use a long wait to dissolve the vigilance and vigilance of the prey, and approach it bit by bit.


    Give all your attention and patience beyond ordinary people, and finally you can stretch your arms lightly and gently embrace the flower that you have identified early in the morning.


    He can''t scare You You.


    Slow, slow, prepare for a protracted battle...


    After doing a good job of psychological construction, Guan Heng began to slowly descend.


    But not long after walking, the young man saw with sharp eyes, under the shadow of the foot of the mountain, the eaves teeth were continuous, and a white figure stood quietly on the slightly steep eaves for a month.


    The skirt corners are floating, the blue silk is flying, the ice blue profound strength is clear and agile, like a skirt lingering, elegant as a fairy.


    "Fairy" hesitated, kicking the tile eaves with his toes annoyingly.


    Seeing Guan Heng descended from the mountain, Xie Ziyou hurriedly turned around, deliberately keeping his eyes away, and whispered; "Hey, your yard is too shabby."


    There are no green plants, the walls are gray, and the facilities in the house are not complete. How can people live?


    In order to test his identity, he didn''t have the aura of the master who was staying in the formation center-really annoying.


    "On my side, you can clean up...Hey, I''m not inviting you!"


    "Say in advance, there are no vacancies in my yard, I just said, if you beg me very urgently, I can''t pack up and squeeze out some place..."


    The long moon is like washing, and the night breeze is slightly cool.


    As if a spring breeze arrives every night, his soft tail hooks Guan Heng''s heart, and gently blows on the branches of the thousands of trees, his heart shakes, and large clusters of gorgeous red bloom immediately.


    The young man strained his mouth desperately to prevent himself from smiling too clearly.


    But joy flows out like a waterfall, pouring out from the bottom of my eyes.


    He worked hard to build his heart all the way, exhausted his patience in the heart book, and the densely written "slow" words were all scrapped in an instant.


    Like a jade hitting a stone, colored glaze fell to the ground, but it shattered the most beautiful notes between heaven and earth.


    "Okay."


    Guan Heng''s voice is soft and light, his arms stretched out straight, and he beckoned to Xie Ziyou, whose ears were flushed on the eaves and looked away.


    "Youyou, please."


    ¡­


    The pink ambiguous feelings spread quietly under the starry sky, and the moonlight overflowed the window and flowed to the distant sky.


    Under the same starry sky, the slumped long figure ran all the way, with a messy hair bun, and he had no intention of tidying up, and broke into the small courtyard with a disheveled hair.


    There was a light yellow oil lamp in the courtyard, and the teenager who had been waiting for a long time under the lamp hurriedly got up and called out in surprise: "Brother Cong, are you back? I didn''t wait long, I just came¡ªhuh?"


    Wu Cong''s embarrassed appearance fell into the eyes of the teenager. Wu Zhengying was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Brother, are you fighting with someone?"


    Listening to the word "fight", Wu Cong felt a pain in his heart.


    The young man grabbed his hair impatiently and said perfunctorily: "What are you doing again?"


    "I, I am..."


    Wu Zhengying lowered her head in a panic, rubbing her hands in her sleeves for a long time, and cautiously said: "Brother, I want to go to Luoling to practice."


    "Then go!"


    The teenager bowed his head shyly: "Brother Cong, I don''t want my family to know, can you... help me hide it?"


    The young man was still immersed in the frustration just now, his expression was gloomy, and his head was full of "what are the junior sister and the kid doing now", Wu Zhengying''s words flowed through his ears, and immediately flowed out from the other side like water, completely Not entertained.


    It wasn''t until the teenager called out a few anxiously that Wu Cong flicked his sleeves irritably, and said impatiently: "What do you want to mess with? Don''t go!"


    Wu Zhengying: "...QAQ"


    The young man drooped his eyebrows in distress, leaned his hands into his arms and pulled them for a long time, and pulled out an inconspicuous booklet.


    "Brother Cong," he said anxiously, "It''s finally my turn to read this "Encyclopedia of Lingzhi Profound Beasts". I think many things in it are very practical. Would you like to..."


    Wu Cong snatched the booklet before he finished speaking.


    The night became darker, and the dark shade of the trees cast a mottled shadow on the two of them.


    The young man''s slender brows were tightly twisted together, and his eyes full of anger and disdain swept across the brown book cover, but the knuckles pinching the spine of the book faintly burst into blue veins, pinching clear finger marks on the pages of the book.


    "Did you look at this thing too?"


    There was sparks in Wu Cong''s eyes, and he almost gritted his teeth and suffocated every sentence: "You¡ªyou are also sending, spirit, and planting to that bastard?"


    Wu Zhengying was stunned and said: "Yes, brother, it was not my turn today. I spent 30,000 gold and collected two hundred phalaenopsis orchids from other people, and then I grabbed the spot ahead of time."


    As he said that, the young man smiled and said a little embarrassed: "Brother Cong, there are some other brochures, I have read them too."


    "It''s so good, especially the sentence "One leap, you can''t take ten steps; a horse can drive ten times, and you can''t give up." It makes sense¡ª"


    "boom!!"


    The bright yellow profound energy suddenly gushed out, with the force of breaking through the air, with the young man''s long sleeves waving, he slammed on a stone table in front of the young man.


    At Wu Zhengying''s suddenly horrified gaze, the stone table flicked twice and fell apart.


    The pure white marble reflected the white moonlight and crashed to the ground, smashing into a series of roars like mountains and cracks.


    "... Brother Cong?"


    The boy''s lips trembled, and he called out cautiously.


    With a kick, Wu Cong stepped a stone table in front of him into scum, with a hideous face, and pointed his finger outside the courtyard: "Go!"


    Wu Zhengying hugged her head in a panic, shrank and shivered on the ground.


    But the young man was not reconciled, raised his head tremblingly, looked pitifully at his brother from his fingers, and shouted aggrievedly: "Brother Cong! What did I do wrong Brother Cong!"


    "Get out of here right away!"


    Wu Cong was so angry that his voice was broken, and his voice was so hoarse that he almost roared. His handsome facial features were twisted into a ball. His exquisite brocade clothes and long sleeves were firmly held in his palm. The arc.


    "Eating inside and out-I don''t have a brother like you!"

 Chapter 34： The villain wants to divorce 34

    He was lifted by his clan brother and thrown out the door mercilessly. Wu Zhengying shrank under the stone steps in front of the courtyard, shivering by the cold wind in the middle of the night.


    The young man wrinkled his nose and couldn''t think of it. What was wrong with him?


    He was puzzled by the bitter cold wind, and his head and face were trembling. With red eyes, he was thinking about it for a long time. Finally, before the dawn, he made the next decision.


    Wu Zhengying lowered her head and picked up the dust-stained brochure on the ground.


    The booklet was thrown out by the eldest brother with him, and the cover was vaguely printed with the black shoe prints of the youth.


    Wu Zhengying carefully blown away the floating dust, carefully erased all the black marks with his Jinyiyun sleeves, and carefully smoothed the creases on the pages of the book with his fingers inch by inch.


    The howling wind whizzed past, the pamphlet opened with a splash, and the pages flew like a white dove with flapping wings.


    Between the white paper and the black characters, the two characters "Guan Heng" were shining like thick ink, reaching the boy''s eyes.


    Within the courtyard wall, Wu Cong also stayed up all night.


    It wasn''t because of Wu Zhengying, who was kicked out of the house--sweeping out the family brother who was in the way, it was not a psychological barrier for the youth at all, so he threw it at ease.


    What worries Wu Cong is the relationship between Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou.


    He has always been cold and elegant, and the arrogant and arrogant junior sisters gently took other men''s hands in front of him, and said with a smile, full of spring breeze? !


    Gritting his teeth with hatred, Wu Cong pondered for half a night, fully used all the knowledge in his mind, studied and summarized "100 ways to torment Guanheng".


    But a sudden contact made everything that the young man had prepared died out of the womb¡ª¡ª


    When the bright moon moved westward, the stars were few, and the pale white fish belly appeared on the horizon, the contact crystal in the young man''s arms suddenly changed, bursting with bright light.


    It''s the master who has never been tuned.


    [Luo Ling, come here quickly]


    The large, pitch-black characters are thick as ink, dyeing all the surfaces of the transparent crystal into a heavy dark tone. The fluorescence emitted by the crystal is also affected, and it suddenly darkens, casting a black light like a gray shadow.


    strange.


    Wu Cong clenched the crystal and frowned.


    What did Master do in the wilderness like Luoling?


    But the teacher''s order was hard to violate. Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, the young man still packed his luggage overnight, preparing to set off for Luoling tomorrow morning.


    As for Guan Heng...huh, let him be proud for two more days!


    ...


    For Guan Heng, it was a night of pain and happiness.


    To Xie Ziyou... well, he slept soundly.


    It can be said that it was a rare good sleep after returning from Luoling.


    When the first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the window lattices, swept across the chaotic bed, and the brocade quilt in the corner, and fell on the floor in the center of the room, with two tangled strands of black hair, Xie Ziyou hummed unconsciously. Stand up comfortably-


    Did not flip.


    Something caught him at his waist, tightly shackled, hard to shake like steel bars.


    Xie Ziyou''s long eyebrows frowned slightly, his long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, and he twisted his body uncomfortably. He uttered a soft and waxy dream while he was half-dreaming and half-awake.


    In my mind, the system gently called out: "Youyou, good morning."


    Being completely awakened by the system, Xie Ziyou raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and responded lazily in his mind: "Good morning."


    "There are two good news, Youyou," the system said relaxedly, "Which one do you want to hear first?"


    Just after waking up, his mind was still immersed in the ups and downs of his dreamland, Xie Ziyou responded softly and hesitated: "Two good news...then tell them one by one?"


    "The first one, the application for redemption of points for residence time has been passed. Youyou, congratulations, you can now abandon your status as a villain and stay in this world for 20 years."


    Xie Ziyou awakened completely immediately.


    This is indeed good news, the best news he has heard in recent times.


    Although 20 years is still too short, but finally...


    "But there are still many restrictions." The system said, "First of all, the 2050 points you have accumulated so far are completely empty, and the next world... will start from the beginning."


    Xie Ziyou nodded: "I know."


    He is ready.


    Guan Heng is willing to give everything for him, what can''t he?


    Just start from scratch.


    The world is safe and secure, and the Tathagata will not fail the Qing. At present, this is the best result that can be achieved.


    The system continued: "In addition, in the next time, the system space and the exchange system will be completely closed to you. You will truly be a member of this world and participate in all the processes of the main line."


    "Birth, old age, sickness and death, each one''s fate."


    Xie Ziyou nodded thoughtfully.


    Actually it''s not bad.


    The development of this world is not completely open to him. What he knows is only related to "Xie Ziyou". In addition, most of the plots are like a mist.


    However, the meaning of the system''s words is a bit subtle, Xie Ziyou wondered: "What about you?"


    The system responded happily: "Thanks to you, I can also enjoy a 20-year vacation-but not in this world. Traveling, I want to say goodbye to you today, and see you in 20 years."


    "Huh?" Xie Ziyou complained, "What! Why can''t you stay?"


    "You can also give up Guan Heng and start the next world with me right away."


    "... It''s easy to leave or not to send."


    The system can¡¯t laugh or cry: "Okay, you can''t do without him, I know you can¡¯t do without him, I was joking with you. Come on, sign this document here."


    Xie Ziyou''s face was embarrassed, and his eyes wandered: "Nonsense, where can I not live without him?"


    With that said, he still reached out and took the paperwork, scanned it quickly, and signed it at the confirmation place.


    [I thank Ziyou and apply to pay 2050 points to extend my stay in Small World #8720 for 20 years. ¡¿


    The document turned into a golden streamer, submerged in the pale yellow markings on the body of the system. After collecting the paperwork, the system fluttered its wings happily, and the light golden bee wings glowed faintly in the morning light.


    "I am leaving."


    "...Bye." Xie Ziyou looked at the system reluctantly and whispered, "I was joking before, I...will miss you."


    The system drew a graceful arc in mid-air and buzzed: "I know. You swim, I will send you the second piece of good news before you leave¡ªCongratulations on the breakthrough progress of your relationship with Guan Heng, and the achievement: the same The bed shares a pillow."


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    He opened his eyes abruptly, leaned his upper body, and looked to his side in disbelief.


    ¡ª¡ªSuccessfully saw the culprit who was holding his waist, a guy with a stuffy head and a sly smile on his mouth.


    its not right!


    Yesterday it was obviously he was sleeping in the bed, and Guan Heng hit the floor on the floor!


    After all, when he came back from Houshan yesterday and was approaching Zi, Youqin and other maids had already fallen asleep. Xie Ziyou couldn''t do anything to clean up the new room, so he could only turn out a roll of bedding in his own room and divide it with Guan Heng.


    But sharing the same bed is impossible. In this life...cough, at least not today.


    Guan Heng was very on the road, and he proposed very well. He lay on the floor.


    So the two slept in separate seats.


    But now, Xie Ziyou found in disbelief that he did not know when he rolled to the ground and was entangled with the young man. The four-legged koala hugged Guan Heng with his long hair scattered on the ground, and he was entangled with Guan Heng. Minute!


    System: "Youyou, since I''m in a hurry, I won''t describe to you in detail how you tossed and turned last night, and got into his arms when Guan Heng was tucked in for you, and dragged his clothes. Up."


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    "Soul, slander!"


    Xie Zi swims the ears to turn red immediately, and his back stretches quickly into a straight line.


    But when you are nervous, your senses will be sharper, so Xie Ziyou clearly felt the warm air jets from behind your ears, as well as Guan Heng''s shallow and rhythmic breathing while sleeping.


    The juvenile''s hot and wide chest was tightly attached to his arm, and the thin but powerful arm that embraced his waist, the smooth muscle lines wrapped in extremely elastic skin, was gently undulating with the juvenile''s long breath.


    Looking at Xie Ziyou''s red cheeks stained a little bit, he smiled systematically and decided to keep a little decent for his arrogant host.


    The bee flew in the air, drawing a clear "8", then fluttered its wings and flew toward the morning light outside the window lattice.


    Neither it nor Xie Ziyou, who was caught in self-doubt, found it. The moment the system flew out of the room, a golden light flashed from the sleeping Guan Heng''s palm, and an extremely concealed stream of light leaked from his fingertips.


    Tiny as a firefly, entangled with the wonderful light of the morning sun, dispelling the tiny dust like golden shavings floating in the sun, swaying with dim light, and quickly catching up with the bee, submerged in the yellowish stripes behind it.


    In the system space, at the bottom of the document being transmitted to the headquarters, a line of beautiful handwriting quietly appeared.


    One by one, the writing is elegant, and the strokes and strokes are strong enough to penetrate the back of the paper.


    All the most ardent hopes that have been suppressed for hundreds of years, quietly fermented in the unspeakable heart, and turned into a handful of mellow and intoxicating wine, and then turned into ink, melted between the lines and melted into each ink.


    [This system 303, apply to pay 18,050 points to extend the length of stay of all taskers in the small world #8720. ¡¿


    [Period...100 years. ¡¿


    As the system flew far away, in the room full of morning light, the eyelids of the sleeping handsome boy trembled slightly and slowly opened.


    What catches the eye is a section of red ear roots, white and soft as beautiful jade as above, but with a seductive blush.

 Chapter 35： The villain wants to divorce 35

    Guan Heng opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a section of red ear roots. The small and exquisite earlobes were originally a delicate color like white jade, but at this moment, there was a beautiful blush from the depths, as if the colored clouds were submerged in the enamel and fired. The most exquisite and precious treasure in the world.


    The scenes from last night quickly came to mind.


    Guan Heng watched the tortoise shrink to the side, pretending to be lethargic Xie Ziyou, the corners of his mouth could not help but slowly rise.


    Not only did he not loosen the hand that held Xie Ziyou''s waist, he also tightened quietly, leaning over Xie Ziyou''s red ear, and lowered his voice: "Youyou, you were so enthusiastic last night."


    The boy had just awakened, and his voice was filled with unseen lazy magnetism, accompanied by a breath of heat into Xie Ziyou''s ears.


    Xie Ziyou''s entire nape was numb and itchy. He pressed his mouth tightly and quietly spit on Guan Heng in his heart.


    It''s not ashamed.


    Can you tell this kind of nonsense with your eyes open?


    Seeing that Xie Ziyou didn''t respond, Guan Heng thought for a moment, then leaned over and said: "Youyou, slept in the same bed, I am yours."


    "You have to be responsible to me."


    Shameless!


    Xie Zi couldn''t play anymore.


    He shook off the bedding, turned over and sat up, staring at Yanli''s reddish peachy eyes, and said angrily: "We obviously didn''t do anything!"


    Guan Heng looked innocent: "But we slept..."


    "It doesn''t count as pure chat with a quilt!"


    "How can it not count?" Guan Heng grieved, "Obviously slept in a bed, it is a serious couple..."


    Xie Ziyou choked silently.


    Who taught this to the protagonist? Is he that romantic father?


    "Do you think that men and women can have children if they cover the same quilt and sleep in the same bed?"


    Guan Heng smirked in his heart.


    But he deliberately made a look of surprise, and said blankly: "Isn''t it?"


    "Of course not!" Xie Ziyou was anxious, his eyebrows were flying like flames, and he narrated to Guan Heng with his fingers, "A serious couple must do more intimate things, the sublimation of the soul and the flesh, the blending of water and milk..."


    Halfway through the conversation, Xie Zi wandered and got stuck.


    With hindsight, he finally rushed to the slightest ill-fated.


    Bo Hong followed the boy''s blood-red ears and covered her cheeks, and then quietly spread down her neck, pulling away the messy neckline, from the half-curved clavicle all the way down, into the delicate body wrapped loosely in brocade clothes.


    Xie Ziyou was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to find a place to sew in.


    What is he talking to the protagonist!


    On the other side, Guan Heng tried his best to endure a smile, still squeezing out a dazed expression, and blinking innocently: "What then? What is the sublimation of the soul and the flesh?"


    "Just..." Xie Ziyou stammered, clutching his hot cheeks, "It''s...Oh, why did you ask so much? Anyway, we didn''t count it last night!"


    "Oh, that''s it." Guan Heng lowered his eyelashes, looking a bit disappointed.


    But then he raised his head again and curiously said: "Youyou, you know a lot."


    "Teach me, okay?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    It''s not his fault!


    All are the pot of information explosion Internet!


    Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more weird, and the air seemed to be filled with pink aura, Xie Ziyou could hardly face Guan Heng''s clear eyes. He bit his lower lip and stood up sharply.


    "Teach me a fart." Xie Ziyou turned his head, "It''s getting late, You Qin will come over in a while-you get up quickly."


    "Don''t worry."


    Guan Heng sat on the ground, grabbed Xie Ziyou''s wide sleeves, and shook it gently.


    As the sleeves of the brocade-white shirt swayed, the corners of the sleeves were shining with silvery cloud patterns, revealing a slender, white wrist. The morning sun fell between the fingers of the young man, reflecting the delicate fingertips almost transparently.


    Xie Ziyou tightly grasped the placket of the upper arm, trying to pull the sleeves out of Guan Heng''s palm.


    He was so embarrassed, his eyes were full of early morning light, his head was swayed by the warm breath of the room, his hands accidentally used a lot of force, only the light blue profound energy flashed in the air, Liuyun Jinyi let out a harsh sound " Sizzle"¡ª


    The sleeves were ripped apart in the middle and torn into two pieces.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Guan Heng: "..."


    The moment the sleeves were torn, the young man''s heart trembled.


    But the next moment, he was dazzled by the half-smooth forearm in front of him.


    Xie Ziyou has been pampered all year round. His forearms are as white and delicate as ice and snow, with beautiful lines. The enamel-like skin is faintly flowing with light cyan blood. The blood vessels are like green branches spreading on ice and snow. Under the morning light, they are proudly intertwined, showing an unparalleled sense of existence.


    Guan Heng squeezed half of the brocade sleeves in his hands, and the smooth and soft touch of silk condensed on his fingertips.


    A ghostly messenger, he held the delicate hand in front of him, and quietly dropped a kiss on the back of his white hand.


    The feeling of scorching fire came again, spreading his forearm along the back of his hand, Xie Ziyou bit his lower lip tightly, resisting the urge to kick Guan Heng away.


    But before he could say anything, the door suddenly slammed open.


    "hiss-"


    Accompanied by a clearly visible gasp sound, a white shadow suddenly broke into the house, and a palm flew towards Guan Heng fan!


    The biting sword aura suddenly appeared, and a clearly visible white line was drawn in mid-air, shooting through the air!


    The maid who broke in had a sharp voice and shouted in disbelief¡ª


    "What are you doing to my lady!!"


    ¡­


    The morning light is faint, and the mist is thick.


    The slender bamboo that slept for a night was awakened by the breeze, shaking off the cold dew, the slender leaves fluttered and trembling, the air was full of fresh fragrance of plants and trees, and the light blue sky was clear as water, like a pure ink painting.


    "boom!"


    In a corner with a beautiful view of the Central Academy, the closed courtyard opened quickly, and the black-haired boy was kicked out.


    Before landing, Guan Heng''s long body turned abruptly, light as a swallow, and landed steadily.


    Looking back at the door of the small courtyard that was suddenly blocked, Guan Heng shook his head, and couldn''t help showing a wry smile.


    He stretched out his hand and pointed his slender finger in the air.


    A layer of translucent film was immediately revealed in the air, and there was a faint flow of electricity and light, full of warnings.


    That is Xie Ziyou''s formation method in the courtyard, only recognizes the aura reserved in the core formation, if the owner disagrees, others can''t pass through at will.


    But Guan Heng is no one else.


    After all, aura, to put it bluntly, is also a type of profound strength, which is based on the basic attributes of profound strength and undergoes more detailed differentiation.


    The breath of chaos is equivalent to "nothing", in other words, it can be transformed into any kind of breath in the world-this is also Guan Heng can leave the breath of "walking" in the circle of his courtyard without worrying about being unable to. Because of entering the house.


    Guan Heng closed his eyes slightly, focusing on his fingertips.


    The morning light fell on the young boy''s slightly messy hair, swept across the boy''s sharp facial features, creating a pale golden halo.


    Sweat beads dripped down Guan Heng''s forehead, rolling into his arms along the slightly open collar, where the water marks passed, leaving a gleam of light on the healthy wheat-colored skin.


    In mid-air, the current flow in the formation gradually slowed down, and the arcs that lit up from time to time braved "Zila" sparks, hesitatingly spinning around Guan Heng, not daring to confirm their identity.


    The formation was running chaotically, with a clearly visible crack in the center.


    The crack gradually expanded and gradually turned into a crack that could allow one person to pass through.


    ¡­


    In the courtyard, Xie Ziyou rubbed his fingertips in distress, trying to explain to You Qin.


    But You Qin''s uncooperative attitude pulled Xie Ziyou bitterly and said: "Miss, he is not suitable for you!"


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly: "It''s not appropriate, you have the final say, or I have the final say?"


    For a moment, You Qin was speechless, her pretty eyebrows and eyes were stained with a trace of melancholy, as she looked at Xie Ziyou helplessly and helplessly, her eyes faintly flustered.


    She opened her mouth, just about to say something, but was interrupted by Xie Ziyou.


    "Similar things, don''t say anything in the future."


    Xie Ziyou found that it is easier to give orders. Isn''t it just that the relationship is broken, and it''s not a ugly thing. What''s the shame?


    Why does he want some explanation, thankless?


    The young man gathered his collar, brushed his scattered long hair behind him, patted Youqin on the shoulder, and smiled at the bewildered maid.


    "Regardless of his suitability, I just believe him anyway-don''t you want to congratulate me?"


    Various thoughts filled Youqin Mingche¡¯s eyes, and the maid squeezed the skirt subconsciously, but she couldn''t hold herself back, so she could only bow slightly and whispered, "...Congratulations, Miss."


    Although it is forcing others to congratulate themselves, Xie Ziyou is still very happy when he hears a blessing for someone who has just fallen in love.


    He sent You Qin casually, and Xie Ziyou hurried to the outside of the courtyard to get Guan Heng back.


    But as soon as he took two steps, he heard a brisk call from behind him.


    "Youyou!"


    Xie Ziyou turned his head in amazement, and saw Guan Heng sitting on the black tiles of the Zhu wall, his slender legs dangling in the air, his eyes narrowed, and his smile was cheerful and open.


    "How did you get in?"


    Xie Ziyou was surprised, her eyes widened slightly.


    "Simulate your breath."


    Guan Heng blinked, raised his index finger, and a small cyclone appeared on his fingertips.


    It was dim gray at first, but as the cyclone rapidly rotated, the blue sky and white clouds behind him seemed to be involved in it, and the gray edge gradually turned white, finally transitioning to a clear ice blue like a sky.


    The breeze is gentle, blowing the hem of the boy''s ink-colored short robe, revealing the inner moon white blouse, and the narrow and tight cuffs are tightly wrapped around the forearm. It is simple and capable, like an ink swallow on a wall of red, light and agile. , There is a faint blue ice and snow in the beak.


    Xie Ziyou was deeply confused.


    Does "Heaven Devouring" still have this effect?


    Even he didn''t know this.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help asking: "How did you find that profound strength can still be used in this way?"


    The whirlwind of Guan Heng''s fingertips suddenly stopped, and the boy blinked, his expression suddenly becoming complicated and subtle.


    Xie Ziyou had a weird premonition in his heart: "Couldn''t...you wanted to break into my house a long time ago, right?"


    "Uh... isn''t it, it''s not time to use it..."


    Guan Heng''s voice became lower and lower, and gradually disappeared silently.


    He looked at the center of the courtyard, and Xie Ziyou, whose face was gradually gloomy, was a rare vacancy.


    "Look, there is no loss, right?"


    The young man hurriedly remedied it, racking his brains to think, and subconsciously said: "If I hadn''t practiced this technique, I would not be able to stand here now, nor would I hear the confession of "you recognize me"..."


    "Who confessed!"


    The scorching red sun leaped up to the hillside, the golden sunlight filled the branches, the green bamboos slanted horizontally, and there were koi leaping up in the pond not far away, and the golden red tails shook off the bright splashes.


    Xie Ziyou blushed with anger when his mind was suddenly pierced.


    As long as the protagonist can use the cleverness of these corners to become stronger, he will not be so difficult before!

 Chapter 36： The villain wants to divorce 36

    Hundreds of miles away, Luoling.


    After several hours on the road, the dusty young man walked through the mountains, frowning his slender eyebrows, lifting the hem of the light blue gown, avoiding the wild weeds at his feet.


    The weed reached his knees, leaning into the sharp jagged blades, and savagely opened the mouth of the young man''s calf.


    Hidden in the grass are a large number of small, unknown flying insects, grouped in groups of mists.


    Wu Cong had to raise his vigilance to the highest level, and opened the way with profound energy. The bright yellow soil engulfed the yellow sand, whips the grass on both sides, and aroused a jump.


    Following the crystal directions, after a long journey, the young man finally walked out of the boundless dense bushes, thorns and maple trees, and saw a cave in front of him.


    The outer stone platform was baptized by wind and frost, but the excavated traces on the cliff wall are very new. Obviously there was only one stone platform here, and it was recently excavated to have a shelter from wind and rain.


    Isn''t the master in retreat?


    How could you come to such a wilderness for no reason?


    Wu Cong touched the rock wall with his right hand, carefully stepped into the dark cave, and couldn''t help whispering in his mouth: "I really don''t know what the old man thinks..."


    Before taking a few steps, his vision was completely shrouded in darkness.


    The young man probed his hand impatiently and rubbed it in his arms for a moment, and took out a fire, but it was not yet lit. He stepped on a hard object, lighter than a rock, and the sound of cracking was more crisp. After a kick, he grumbled. Roll away for a few steps and hit the wall with a bang.


    Wu Cong frowned deeply.


    In the next second, the fire fold lights up, and the dim yellow fire light reflects the cave¡ª


    Under his feet are densely packed, withered and blackened bones, glowing white bones under the firelight.


    "Fuck!"


    Wu Cong was so shocked that his heart stopped beating for an instant, and he blurted out an swear word.


    Practitioners are not afraid of things like bones.


    But at this moment, the young man was guided by the dean to this point. He did not expect to see this scene. In shock, his heart was too shocked, and the number of bones in front of him was really too much, and there was no place for his feet. Coupled with the wind that shuttles in the cave like a devil''s cry... it really reminds Wu Cong of a lot of weird folk tales.


    The young man''s scalp was numb, and his bright yellow profound energy shook outwards in a light wave, immediately shook away his numerous bones, and swept a clean area under his feet.


    But after the bones were swept away, the condition of the ground was more clearly revealed in front of the youth¡ª


    Blood.


    A lot of blood.


    The solidified red, glowing with a faint fishy smell, presented a deep dark black under the erratic firelight.


    Wu Cong: My god!


    He covered his nose with his sleeves and turned around to run wildly, fleeing this area.


    But the faint old voice floated from the depths of the cave, hoarse like a broken bellows, with a sly smile concealed, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, come here."


    Wu Cong''s right eyelid jumped wildly. Before he could respond, he heard the person say again: "I have cultivated the sly butterfly orchid for ten years. Did you burn it out?"


    This question has to be answered.


    Wu Cong swallowed, barely calming his mind.


    The young man turned to salute, and cautiously said: "Master, the younger brother is stubborn and doesn''t cause much loss. The disciple failed to fulfill his duty of care, please master...punish me."


    "Ugh¡­"


    The man in the depths sighed faintly.


    Then came the rustling rustling, the faint sound of wild beasts walking through the forest, and a shadow of a figure slowly appeared in front of Wu Cong.


    The body is rickety, the hair is white, the face is wilted like withered petals, and the eyes are muddy.


    Compared to a few days ago, Guan Heng saw a more old-fashioned appearance on the thinking peak. The fire of life was like a trembling candle in the cold wind. If you are not careful, it will immediately go out.


    Only one lips were red and full, and scarlet blood was glowing under the firelight.


    Wu Cong was so scared that Huo Zhezi almost didn''t hold it, and said in disbelief, "Master, Master?"


    How could Master become so old?


    His master is the dean of the Central Academy and the strongest practitioner in the world!


    When he took him into the academy a few years ago, the master looked like a man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sturdy back, a bold smile, and sharp eyes like stars.


    It''s only been a few years now, why did you suddenly become breathless?


    The old man seemed to see the youth''s doubts and horror, but only squinted his eyes and wrinkled his cheeks full of creases without answering.


    His voice is light and fluttering, more permeating than the passing wind.


    "I know it''s you," the old man said slowly, "Boy, I know you. You used to play tricks, I can close one eye-but not this time."


    "Ten years, my creepy butterfly orchid..."


    The old man shook his head faintly and sighed: "Look at me like this, how can there be another ten years?"


    Wu Cong swallowed quietly.


    An indescribable sense of fear spread silently, as a viper crawled into his sleeves, winding up his spine, and the cold and greasy feeling made the young man''s scalp numb.


    He squatted and said: "Master, you, are you sick?"


    "What do you need? Lingzhi? We have a lot of Lingzhi in the martial arts family. Even if we don''t have one, I can pay to buy it for you¡ª"


    The old man chuckled and shook his head again and again.


    "I have been in retreat for many years and traveled all over the world, but only discovered this magical species, the phalaenopsis."


    "Do you think it just casts phantoms and confuses passers-by when the morning and dusk crisscross?"


    "Boy, it''s too shallow. You have to observe its gray qi, which is the only one in the world. At the moment of day and night, the subtle qi that condenses on this special grass is called Chaos."


    The softer the old man''s voice, the more shocked Wu Cong''s heart became, and the stronger his sense of unpleasantness.


    His feet were soft, and he was in a cold sweat, soaking through the back of his brocade clothes, and being blown by the cool breeze, he was wet and stuck to his back.


    "The sly butterfly orchid can help me warm up this body."


    "But now it''s burned out by you, I... can''t last long." The old man said indifferently.


    "However, by borrowing the last bit of Chaos power I saved before, I can still melt myself into a new body and live a new life."


    "Actually, I''ve been waiting for a perfect repellent. I''ve waited for many years, and waited until you-I told myself, it''s already very good, at least not worse than this one."


    "But not long after, another Xie Ziyou came out."


    The old man sighed faintly several times, but there was a hint of smile in his voice.


    The weird hoarse voice rang back and forth on the stone wall, crashing into the ears of the fearless young man who had already been fighting for two, and it shrilled like an arrow, causing Wu Cong to nearly collapse to the ground.


    "Bone, talent, potential... That girl is good at everything."


    "There is only one problem-she is a woman, a little girl."


    "I''m entangled!"


    The old man''s snow-white long eyebrows were slightly lowered, frowning, and shook his head and sighed: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, whether I want to be a woman."


    "Yes, it''s a bit psychologically insurmountable; no, it''s hard to see such a great body for too many young people."


    "I told myself, wait, wait. Wait until the maturity of the sly butterfly orchid, wait until the body of the body can''t support it, it won''t be too late to change."


    "But I really didn''t expect that God would treat me so badly-while I was still alive, he sent me a better disciple."


    The old man raised his head swiftly, his turbid eyes bursting brightly.


    The coercion that belonged to the high-ranking cultivators poured out in an instant, pressing down on Wu Cong like a storm.


    The young man had a flower in front of his eyes, his heels softened, and when he opened his eyes, he was already kneeling on the ground, unable to move!


    "Your little brother, guess why I must accept him as a disciple?"


    "Because of his profound strength attributes, it turned out to be a chaos that has long been lost."


    The old man was spitting with excitement, and his pale and yellow hair trembled in the wind.


    "This is simply a gift from heaven."


    "I followed the traces of his life all the way to find this mountain-can you imagine?"


    "There is a breath of chaos everywhere, even the most common beasts and mushrooms, the power of chaos on them is a hundred times stronger than that of the strange butterfly orchid!"


    The right hand was wiped from the lips, and the old man smacked his lips satisfactorily, a strange flush of red on his cheeks.


    He walked slowly in front of Wu Cong, staring condescendingly at the young man who fell on the ground, staring directly at Wu Cong''s sweaty cheeks and frightened eyes. He was silent for a long time, and slowly revealed a smile of relief.


    "Here is simply heaven." The old man said.


    Like a mountain pressing down, the young man shivering on the ground shivered, but he couldn''t even move his fingers.


    With trembling lips and a clear cry in his voice, he pleaded: "Master, Master!"


    "I helped you lie to Guan Heng, I helped you lie to him! Did you like him, right?"


    "Don''t look at me, I''m too weak, dirty your hands..."


    Tears rushed from the corners of the youth''s eyes and mixed with the nasal mucus that could not be wiped. The youth''s handsome face was dyed colorfully. The whole face seemed to have been soaked in water, and his cheeks were pale and almost swollen.


    The original handsome facial features have been twisted into a ball, unable to distinguish the outline, leaving only the unspeakable fear in front of life and death.


    The old man stared at the appearance of Wu Cong''s collapse, slowly leaning over, gently touching the young man''s forehead with his thin, haggard fingers.


    He wiped away the tears of his disciples almost lovingly, and in Wu Cong''s eyes that rekindled hope and pleading, he put his sharp nails on the young man''s forehead.


    Wu Cong''s heart suddenly tightened!


    A smear of ash quietly burrowed out from under the heart valve, meandering out of the sky spirit cover, breaking through the shackles of the skin-and the moment the gray qi appeared, the young man''s profound pill seemed to be suddenly tightened by an invisible hand, and his profound strength suddenly lost control.


    There is only a tiny trace of gray qi, but along the meridians and blood, the hair-like gray qi quickly splits, multiplies, and turns into a large and complicated strange air current. It willfully twists on the Wu Cong Xuan Dan, and gradually condenses a strange orchid. pattern.


    With long black leaves, slender like sharp mouthparts, Wu Cong collapsed weakly on the ground, watching all his profound strength cultivation since he practiced, being infected by gray air, turning into a dark trickle, dripping into the old man and drying up. Of meridians.


    "Don''t blame me, boy."


    The old man felt helpless and regretful, with the other hand gently stroking Wu Cong''s scattered hair, his tone was almost gentle.


    "I have to have a body to return to the academy. Look at me now, I can''t walk, I can''t straighten up¡ªhow ??can I go back without borrowing a new body?"


    "And besides the body, I also want your profound strength."


    "I am conscientious, playing the role of a dean full of peaches and plums, what am I going to do?"


    The old man laughed in a low voice, his voice getting louder and louder, and gradually turned into a frantic laughter, like magic sounds surging back and forth between the stone walls, and being entrusted by the breeze, it spread far out of the cave and floated over Luoling.


    Enjoying the wonderful feeling of profound energy entering the body, the old man said with emotion: "True pure profound energy, as expected, the fastest cultivation method in the world is still plunder."


    Under his palm, Wu Cong''s eyes gradually became desperate.


    This damn, instantly occupying his profound pill, so that he can''t resist a trace of gray energy-when did he start lurking in his body?


    The Central Academy has dozens of teachers and thousands of students. The dean has countless mysterious methods to contact them secretly. If he doesn''t even notice this humiliation, what about the others?


    If everyone in the body had been secretly handed down by the dean, and everyone¡¯s profound energy piled up together, what kind of monster would it create?


    But soon, Wu Cong didn''t have the energy to think about this terrible problem.


    The deep sea-like feeling of sleepiness and fatigue struck from the depths of the limbs and bones, drowning all of his mind in an instant.


    On the Xuan Dan, the ink-colored orchid quietly closed, the long leaves winding, densely wrapped into a fine sphere.


    The youth''s pupils slowly darkened.


    His eyes remained wide open, revealing bloodshot whites of scarlet eyes.


    "I have focused on education for more than ten years," the old man laughed wildly, and said to himself, "Now, it''s time for a good harvest."


    After speaking, the laughter stopped abruptly.


    The old man''s body, like a candle in the wind, tilted to one side and hit the ground heavily.


    A dark black streamer climbed up Wu Cong''s pale cheeks, and penetrated under the skin from the place where the nails were scraped on his forehead and the gray line burst out, spreading all the way to the position of the heart vein and Xuan Dan.


    The youth''s godless face gradually turned grey, and the skin swelled up strangely, as if foreign matter came down and shuttled back and forth in the skin.


    Outside the cave, the gust of wind roared and the branches and leaves moved.


    A line of black birds rose up from the woods, black wings pierced the sky, like arrows, flying towards the distant sky, two or three feathers drifting in the wind, accompanied by a string of screams , Falling slowly.


    The Central College is hundreds of miles away.


    Xie Ziyou, who just blushed and kicked Guan Heng out again, suddenly his heart palpitated.


    It seemed that a small worm had drilled under the heart valve and took a small bite.


    The boy held his chest suspiciously.


    But I didn''t see that under the bright sunshine, a smear of dust spread quietly, climbing on his enamel-white cheeks.

 Chapter 37： The villain wants to divorce 37

    As the veil-like mist is gradually blown away by the breeze, the bright sunshine is sweet and gentle, like a gentle hand, gently brushing the juvenile''s hot cheeks.


    Guan Heng stood outside the gate of Xie Ziyou''s courtyard and smiled.


    His tour is still so cute.


    The morning breeze was like wine, rushing towards the face, every breath contained an intoxicating sweet breath, Guan Heng''s heart was also undercurrents, a series of bubbles rose to the surface, exploded, splashing slices of sweet water.


    Named happiness.


    The boy''s eyebrows were bent, he raised his hand happily, his fingertips touched the upper courtyard gate, he just wanted to do the same, and got in again, but when the light gray cyclone appeared on his fingertips, Guan Heng looked at the resurgent barrier in front of him, and then he thought about it. , My profound strength was quiet again, and the wind around his body was slightly weaker.


    No, this is not good.


    Going in again, I''m afraid that you will be thrown out by Yuyou who is still angry.


    He might as well prepare something else-Youyou likes to drink his own soup, why didn''t he make a bowl of it?


    Flashing thoughts surged in Guan Heng''s mind. The young man''s slender index finger pressed against the confinement of the ripples, his eyes brighter and brighter, and his obsidian pupils overflowed with light.


    Washing hands and making soup for the lovers who are in love, the taste is completely different from the previous feelings in Luoling, when they were just hazy affection. It was just a fantasy scene-Youyou''s cheeks are red, and the hands that are whiter than enamel hold exquisitely. The porcelain soup bowl opened his red lips, and he swallowed the fish soup he had carefully cooked one by one, and he bent his beautiful eyebrows contentedly and comfortably¡ª¡ª


    Guan Heng''s expression was blurred, and his heart was quietly filled with an unusually abundant sense of joy.


    The finger that touched the restriction quivered slightly, and quietly retracted it.


    It was so happily decided!


    Eat fish today!


    Guan Heng turned around in the spring breeze with a face full of spring breeze, and his feet floated, almost without a teacher, he learned the unique floating force of the seventh order-every foot seemed to be stepping on cotton, and the next step would be able to take off on the ground.


    But... where is the fish in the Central Academy?


    After thinking about it for a moment, the boy discovered that he had only seen fish in the pond in the swimming yard last night since he entered the Central Academy.


    The beautiful golden-red koi jumped out of the water, sprinkled with star-like water under the moonlight, with a flexible posture, plump and tender. It was nurtured by profound energy all the year round, and its eyes were more agile than ordinary fish...


    Stop, stop!


    This thought is too dangerous, you will cry when you know the truth!


    The sun was shining warmly on the body, and it was so comfortable that it almost closed the eyes.


    Guan Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts flying.


    But when he walked out a few steps lightly, turned around another courtyard not far away, suddenly a black figure jumped out from the roadside, and rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and came straight towards Guan Heng.


    Guan Heng was full of Qi Nian''s mind, and he returned to calm in an instant. His most instinctive fighting intuition from the forest and wilderness made him instantly assume a strong defensive posture. Sweeping his right leg back, raising a piece of dust, and at the same time five fingers. Close together, as sharp as a knife, block it forward!


    The shadow stopped in front of him.


    Just one step away.


    The visitor had short, tousled hair, a brown brocade robe embroidered with low-key luxurious dark gold patterns on the corners, and a pair of neat leather boots with a tough and dull luster on the surface, which were obviously made of the finest mysterious animal skin.


    It was just that the leather boots were covered with dew, and the corners of the brocade robe were also wet with the dew all night.


    Wu Zhengying blinked his red, swollen and dry eyes, and the heavy bags under the eyes that stayed awake all night can be described as haggard. He bit his lip helplessly, bowed his head, and bowed his hands to Guan Heng.


    "Guan Heng... Big Brother!"


    Guan Heng: "...?"


    The young man''s hand knife piercing Qingfeng stopped abruptly and hung embarrassingly in the air.


    Guan Heng''s brows gradually rose.


    This guy... is he crazy?


    "Look up and see clearly, I''m not your elder brother." Guan Heng said lightly, "Look for your elder brother, turn your head, go straight, turn left, just pull someone to ask--don''t ask me."


    He doesn''t feel very good about the brothers.


    Wu Cong, a rival in love, naturally need not say much, and the boy in front of him can be said to be the culprit who misunderstood him and You You. If he hadn''t insisted on taking the bracelet, he wouldn''t have made things so big that You You It doesn''t end well.


    Guan Heng was rarely in a good mood, unwilling to spend time entangled with Wu Zhengying, and immediately strode sideways, passing by the boy''s side.


    ¡ª¡ªBut one hand held the sleeve of the shirt.


    Wu Zhengying wore dark circles under her eyes, and said pitifully: "Big brother, can I become you a little brother? Please teach me how to become stronger and how to...get my brother''s attention..."


    In the second half of the boy''s words, his words became lower and lower, and in the end he was almost inaudible, his thick eyebrows frowned, and his bright eyes were full of loss and frustration.


    He bowed his head for a moment, put his right hand in his arms, fumbled for a while, and took out a few thin pamphlets.


    "How is a genius made", "Douxuan Continent", "Guan Breaking the Sky".


    The messy hair was wet with dew, wet with thin sweat, and slapped on Wu Zhengying''s forehead. The young man clenched the booklet in embarrassment, hung his head, and stammered: "Brother Guan, you teach me to become stronger. Dharma! I¡ªI can worship you as a teacher!


    Speaking of the word "to be a teacher", the young man suddenly raised his head, facing the stunned eyes of Shang Guan Heng, his dark pupils were shining with dazzling light, overflowing with the desire to look through his eyes.


    Guan Heng: "..."


    Guan Heng has some toothache.


    He frowned, looked carefully at the young man who stood in front of him respectfully for a while, and eliminated the idea of ??"this is a conspiracy" that was the first reaction in his mind.


    Wu Zhengying was perplexed and perplexed, with a decadent demeanor of broken jars, which didn''t seem to be fake.


    but¡­¡­


    "You don''t think that what is written in this book is true, do you?"


    Guan Heng said helplessly.


    "...Isn''t it true?"


    Wu Zhengying looked up in shock.


    Guan Heng was extremely helpless and a little funny.


    He shook his head and sighed slightly. Putting his right index finger and **** together, he tapped a few times on the back of Wu Zhengying''s hand holding his sleeve.


    The back of her hand hurts, Wu Zhengying gasped in a "hiss", shrinking her hand and letting go of her sleeves. But he still refused to give up, his watery eyes did not blink, and he stared at Guan Heng with flushed eye circles.


    ...There are such simple people in the world.


    Guan Heng thought to himself, Zhao Youcai is a strange flower that will never be seen in a century, but the guy in front of him is pushing the waves from the back of the Yangtze River-this is to maximize the word "naive" and make full use of the enemy''s compassion?


    "Let¡¯s not tell whether the story in the book is true or not," Guan Heng said helplessly. "Even if I really have the ability to teach you something, how can you attract your brother''s attention?"


    "Beat him fat?"


    Wu Zhengying nodded seriously.


    From birth, he has always stood in the shadows, watching the long and jade young man in front of him go further and further away. The good brother who would play with him since he was a child has turned into a gloomy and arrogant, always leaving him only one. The cruel brother of the back.


    The young man changed his method to attract his brother''s attention, practiced hard, tried to make achievements beyond his brother, hoping that the faint gaze would stay on him a little bit-but he failed.


    It failed.


    His talent is also good, but he is still inferior to the excellent brother, no matter how hard he puts in, he can only step on the footsteps of that person and repeat part of the path he has traveled...


    The simple part.


    As for the other part of the high and deep danger, the young man Fen Gao continued the sundial, but he was still far behind.


    Is talent limited?


    Well.


    He went to find better talents, the live "from waste wood to counterattack" case in front of him, let go of all his self-esteem, and begged him to teach himself something, and the ability to challenge genius even with mediocre aptitude.


    Why does his brother pay so much attention to Guan Heng?


    Isn''t it because Guan Heng once drew with him?


    By the way, this guy is still in front of his brother, making eyebrows with the flat breasted girl from the Xie family. This is probably the only time his brother has lost to someone else when he was vying for something from his birth till now...


    "I want to beat him."


    Wu Zhengying''s nose twitched slightly, her voice blocked.


    "If I can beat him, he will pay attention to me."


    Guan Heng''s eyelids twitched slightly as he listened to the boy''s almost angry tone.


    He embraced his arms and leaned his back against the gray cobblestone wall, simulating the scene of Wu Zhengying punching his clan brother in his mind, calculating the possible reaction of Wu Cong, and after a long silence, he showed a look of disapproval.


    "Although from the point of view of my personal grievances, I fully support your decision, and I wish you would immediately jump and break through, pressing that guy on the ground and rubbing hard¡ªbut."


    Guan Heng slowly organized the language, crossed his index fingers, and made a "wrong" gesture.


    He said: "Do you really think that Wu Cong pays attention to you as much as I do, which is a good change?"


    The sky is quiet and the branches and leaves are rustling.


    Wu Zhengying stared blankly with a pair of big eyes and a dull expression. The sun passed through the thick branches and leaves, and cast a mottled halo on the young man''s face. The hastily swept away, like a pockmark.


    The expression was full of words, "Isn''t it?"


    Guan Heng: "..."


    Ah, enough.


    "I''m half an enemy with him." Guan Heng said bitterly, "With your brother''s narrow mind, can you tolerate the younger brother who has been following behind his **** to surpass him?"


    "If you really become very strong, you will only completely break with him-he might not want to see you at a glance, because every moment you appear is a denial of his ability."


    Wu Zhengying was stunned for a moment, and wanted to cry without tears: "So, what should I do?"


    "I continue to please him? Like my little brother pleases me?"


    Guan Heng pursed his mouth and shook his head.


    "No," he said firmly. "Licking a dog has no future. Just look at you and you''ll know-are you very kind to your little brother? Brother, friend, respectful?"


    "..."


    Wu Zhengying''s expression fell bit by bit, her eyelids drooped weakly, and the whole figure seemed to have been drawn away from the spine, squatting weakly on the ground.


    "then what do I do?"


    The boy''s eye sockets were glowing with water, and tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes. Eventually, the black eyelashes trembled violently, turning into two clear water marks and spreading over his cheeks.


    Helpless and pitiful, like a lamb that has suddenly lost its way.


    Guan Heng leaned on one side of the wall, listening to the forbearing choking in his ears, closing his eyes slightly.


    There was a faint unbearable feeling in my heart.


    It is really cruel to care about a person who doesn''t care about himself.


    Fortunately, fortunately, he and You You are in love with each other. Fortunately, they are love, not brotherly friendship. Otherwise, when he is standing in the position of Wu Zhengying now, and You You show no words to him, what should he do instead?


    Also squatted at the intersection, crying helplessly?


    "...No," Guan Heng whispered, "you can''t do this."


    He stepped forward two steps, leaned slightly, and patted Wu Zhengying''s shoulder comfortingly.


    "If you decide to do this, just let it go and treat him as best as you can. Let him see you every day, be familiar with your voice and breath, and be familiar with him. Every aspect of life."


    Wu Zhengying desperately rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and sucked her nose: "Isn''t that the dog licking you said?"


    "Do you have to lick it to the end?"


    Guan Heng said helplessly: "Anyway, let him get acquainted with your existence, and then one day, when you find that you are tired and don''t want to continue this kind of life, then choose to leave."


    Wu Zhengying whispered: "Brother Ke Cong is very familiar with me."


    "...Then leave now!"


    "I do not."


    When he mentioned "leave", the boy suddenly changed his expression, bit his lower lip and shook his head again and again, and said firmly: "I will not leave."


    "If I leave, I won''t have the chance to get close to Brother Cong again. Brother Cong will have a new brother-do you know how many people want to be brother Cong?"


    The interpersonal relationship in a large family is inherently complicated. Wu Cong is the most outstanding descendant in the family. In the eyes of Wu Zhengying, the candidate for the head of the martial family can be called the "brother" of Wu Cong who is completely unrelated. An extremely precious opportunity.


    He can''t give up.


    There were still uncleaned tears on the boy''s face, and water was shining brightly in the sun, and the smeared water stains stuck to the eyelashes, fainting thick dark circles.


    Guan Heng sighed lightly.


    He knelt down and said softly: "Wu Zhengying, have you looked in the mirror?"


    Wu Zhengying was not clear, so she nodded blankly.


    "Then do you like yourself in the mirror?"


    "Uh¡­¡­"


    The boy didn''t know how to answer for a while, and thought distressedly, looking in the mirror is looking in the mirror, how can I like it or not?


    Guan Heng said earnestly: "Look, you never pay attention to yourself in the mirror, just like no one cares about your own shadow."


    "You and Wu Cong have similar hairstyles and wear the same color of clothes. You look back on his path and walk along his footsteps. You are completely shrouded in his shadow-how do you want him to see? you?"


    "If you want to be remembered, you must first be yourself, not Xiao Wu Cong, but Wu Zhengying."


    Wu Zhengying seemed to understand but not to understand.


    He raised his head slightly, the breeze blew the young boy¡¯s hair, the platanus in the corner was lush, the palm-sized leaves were yellow, and the sun was a gorgeous pale golden color, and it swayed on the shoulders and cheeks of the two of them while the breeze was blowing. Open clear and shallow shadows.


    "It''s not a mistake to care about a person, and it''s not a guilty ugly thing," Guan Heng said softly, and his Lang Run''s voice floated gently with the wind. "There is no need to humble yourself into the dust and get covered in mud. It''s better. Be generous, go talk to him and listen."


    After that, Guan Heng stood up, playing the dust on the bullet jacket and walked straight ahead.


    He remembered that when the weather was fine, he had seen mirror-like reflections on the hillside of the back mountain, and now it has always been a lake.


    There should always be wild fish in the lake, right?


    Behind him, Wu Zhengying, who was sitting on the ground, frowned, and many complicated emotions flashed through the eyes of the young man, and finally settled slowly, only a resolute determination emerged.


    The boy bit his lip, raised his hand and wiped his face severely.


    The tears were wiped away, and he was alive and well again. He jumped up from the ground and shouted to Guan Heng from a distance: "Thank you!"


    "no need to thank me."


    Guan Heng waved his hand at him from a distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "If you can wrap that guy for a while, he won''t have time to bother me with you, and toss something out of it-I''m helping Myself."


    Wu Zhengying said sincerely: "Thank you for being willing to tell me this regardless of the predecessors."


    "Also in Luoling before, I was doing nothing and causing you trouble... Sorry!"


    "Sorry, no need."


    Guan Heng''s handsome figure disappeared from the corner of the street, leaving only half of the fluttering clothes, and a ridiculous laugh.


    "Didn''t you also help me pick the Phalaenopsis? Two hundred, it''s a big deal-didn''t your brother scold you?"


    The hearty laughter gradually drifted in the wind, the sycamore leaves were swaying and rustling, the small brown pompoms lightly collided between the branches, the gust of wind passed, and the fluffy flies fluttered in the direction of the sun, like a strange Rain.


    Standing in place, Wu Zhengying couldn''t help but grin quietly, revealing a touch of clean white teeth.


    The boy''s eyes were grateful, his hands folded, and he bowed his head deeply in the direction where Guan Heng disappeared from the street corner, and then bowed his head deeply.


    ...


    At the same time, in the quiet courtyard hundreds of meters away, Xie Ziyou hugged his arms angrily and leaned against the wall, Rumo''s long hair draped over his shoulders along the snow-white lapels, and the ends of his hair swept across the rough stone wall.


    He waited for a long time, but didn''t wait until Guan Heng broke the ban again and entered the small courtyard.


    Ahhhh bastard!


    I drove that guy out, but I was ashamed for a while, and didn''t want to really let him go!


    This person... Isn''t this person very high in emotional intelligence? Why can''t I see my own mind at this critical time?


    Xie Ziyou bit her lower lip tightly, her delicate peach blossom eyes are full of entanglement, I don''t know how many times she has reached the center of the courtyard with her hand, her white and slender fingers gripped the valve made of deep sea ebony, hesitating whether to unlock the blockade. , Suggesting that Guan Heng will come back soon.


    Or, should he go out and look for it?


    ¡­Yes, it¡¯s true.


    The relationship between them has always been promoted by Guan Heng, and he may be a little too reserved.


    Xie Ziyou slowly retracted his hand from the center, buckled the end of his sleeve with his fingertips, frowned his beautifully curved eyebrows, and his eyes were full of thoughts.


    You should be more enthusiastic about Guan Heng, don''t let your lover feel chill...


    The time for hesitation is very long, but the time for making a decision is very short.


    After the thought of "go out and search" came into being, he quickly crushed all the distracting thoughts. Xie Ziyou turned around immediately, not even wanting to walk the courtyard door a little further away. Bai Nen''s palm lightly patted the gray stone wall, and the whole person leaped lightly, with long sleeves. Fluttering like a swallow made of ice and snow.


    However, the moment Xie Zi swims on the wall, the formation outside the small courtyard quietly trembles, and water-like patterns emerge from the air, rippling circles, accompanied by a crisp buzzing.


    It is the normal trigger method of the formation. It is suitable for visitors to and from the hospital. It can notify the people in the hospital that there are visitors.


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly, but his eyes lit up.


    Guan Heng has been tossing outside for so long, isn''t he studying the normal usage of the formation?


    Really, what''s the delay? Can''t you ask yourself. Besides, the method of simulating breath is obviously more convenient. I just talk about it, how can I be really angry...


    The corner of his mouth smiled quietly, Xie Ziyou stepped on the void, and couldn''t wait to rush to the courtyard: "Close--"


    The person standing quietly outside the door turned slowly.


    The blue shirt has silver stripes, the long body stands tall, the youth is handsome, but the slightly long black hair is slightly messy, the corners of the clothes are stained with light brown mud, and the whole person is dusty, like a long journey through a hundred miles of rugged mountain roads.


    "Junior Sister."


    Wu Cong called out faintly, and with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to Xie Ziyou.

 Chapter 38： The villain wants to divorce 38

    Xie Ziyou was able to stop, and the scene of almost leaping on Wu Cong gave him a sense of stubbornness like eating flies. He held the door frame with one hand, his beautiful peach blossom eyes instantly slid down, and he retreated half a step sorrowfully.


    He said bluntly: "What are you doing here?"


    "Wu Cong" did not answer, his eyes were straight to Xie Ziyou, and his strange gaze rolled around the young man unscrupulously, lingering for a long time on the faint ice blue essence of his side, his eyes gradually darkened.


    The youth licked the corners of his mouth covetously, showing a faint smile.


    He said: "Don''t be afraid, I''m just here to get back what belongs to me."


    -Like a farmer holding a butcher knife, condescending, looking down at the pigs that have been raised in the pen for a year, full of fat, showing a gratified and hideous smile.


    The smile made Xie Ziyou''s scalp numb, and goose bumps suddenly formed on his arm.


    Only then did he discover that the young man¡¯s back was slightly humped, his eyes were slightly muddy, and his body was full of unspeakable incompatibility. He spoke harshly, mixed with heavy breathing, like a dumb who hadn''t spoken for many years, unable to do so for a while. Take control of your tongue.


    The bad feeling lingers in Xie Ziyou''s heart.


    He took a half step back in a panic, just about to jump away¡ª


    "Wu Cong" moved faster, swift as lightning, and Xie Ziyou had a flower in front of his eyes. He only caught half of the afterimage, and the man stood in front of him in an instant!


    The cheeks were almost touching, and the greedy eyes of "Wu Cong" appeared in front of him. Xie Ziyou suddenly suffered from a pain in his wrist. He hurriedly lowered his head and glanced and saw that there were three thin, slender, sharp ends on his wrist. finger.


    Like a falcon.


    "Let go-what are you doing!"


    Xie Ziyou was shocked, and the dark blue profound energy shook in the wind, and instantly turned into a slender whip like a willow. With a powerful force, he drew his head and face at the young man!


    There are hundreds of ice ridges suddenly appearing in the wind, and they are arranged behind Xie Ziyou. The moment they appear, they quickly turn halfway around. The transparent and sharp points are all pointed at "Wu Cong", and the faces are full of sharp points. The wall of thorns.


    Only after the master gives an order, it can shoot out quickly, sifting the enemy into a sieve.


    The cold current suddenly came, and the bright sunlight poured down, but the front of the small courtyard suddenly fell into the middle of winter, the temperature dropped suddenly, almost dripping into ice.


    But the mighty icy ridge wall lasted only a few seconds.


    A sharp pain suddenly exploded in Xie Ziyou''s heart. It seemed that something fiercely tore the heart valve, and it walked along the blood vessel like a leech, and instantly climbed up to the Xuan Dan in the dantian, grinning and biting fiercely. Above the ice blue profound pill!


    It was as if a hole was torn under a leather bag, and a huge amount of profound energy leaked instantly, and it was swallowed directly into the abdomen by being wrapped in ashes.


    With nourishment, the gray color became more and more intense, like a layer of thin paper quietly spreading out, wrapping the Xuan Dan layer by layer, pulling out the thin vines thick like branches, and rushing towards the boy''s wrist.


    The crystal clear, like a thousand ren''s ice, the profound pill gradually dimmed, and the light dissipated. Xie Ziyou felt the rapid flow of strength throughout his body in horror, and the sense of profound energy was cut off. A few seconds later, his Dantian was empty!


    Before the azure long whip hit the "Wu Cong" face, it was already unable to hang down.


    The ice ridges in the air lost the support of profound energy, and fell one after another, falling into pieces of ice ballast on the stone steps, which were shrouded in the slight sunshine, and quickly melted into soft water stains.


    Damn it!


    This person could not be Wu Cong!


    Xie Ziyou is full of grief and indignation-the girl who has retired is not enough to support a little parental fantasy. In this story, there must be a more evil villain behind the scenes.


    It was not that he had not considered this matter, but the joy of love crushed everything for a while, and in Xie Ziyou''s inertial impression, the villain behind the scenes would not appear at such an early time.


    Guan Heng is only Tier 5, how can the plot arrange him so strong that he can''t even hold up a villain who meets him?


    No, thinking about it like this might have something to do with him ending the villain''s mission early. The inertia of the world disrupted the subsequent plot and greatly accelerated the pace for logical consistency.


    Xie Zi traveled and clenched his teeth.


    The suddenly limp body was like a rootless ping, swaying and falling to the ground. The young man tried his best to overcome the sleepiness that came from the mountains and the tsunami, strengthened his consciousness, and tried to struggle¡ª


    He subconsciously shouted in his mind: "System!"


    But the call fell to the ground.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly realized that System 011 had left temporarily, the system space was closed, and he was already penniless, unable to exchange even the cheapest system creations.


    The sky is spinning around, and the dizziness is overwhelming, crushing the bones of the limbs.


    Suddenly losing his cultivation base, unable to support it with profound strength, as if he fell from the immortal body into a mortal womb in an instant, the simple flesh and blood structure, but now it is like a negative force.


    Xie Ziyou fell to the ground helplessly and desperately opened his eyes, but his vision was still blurred, the lines of heaven and earth quietly fainted, turning into a mass of ink paintings soaked in water.


    Before falling into a coma, he heard a sigh of relief and a greedy, slurred murmur.


    "It smells really good."


    ¡­


    The cold-looking "girl" collapsed softly to the ground. The white skirt lost its protection from her profound strength and was gradually contaminated with floating dust. The melted ice crystals penetrated a piece of brocade clothes and long sleeves, turning into a nearly transparent texture, tightly wrapped in the slender and thin. On the forearm, you can almost feel the delicate and soft skin under the thin sleeves.


    The ice spirit flower on the forehead lost its profound strength, and at the same time withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The crystal-clear petals quickly wilted, curled up into small soft and helpless clusters, and drifted down with the wind.


    Long black hair like sandalwood was messy and scattered, spreading like silk and satin, covered with a layer of pale gold under the sun, shimmering like a stream.


    The young man standing on the side was covered with black air and dense fog. Blurred his face, only a wicked low smile came out from the black air.


    A faint shadow appeared quietly behind him¡ªit was a huge molan, with slender leaves stretched out, covering the sky, and slender branches and rhizomes protruding between the leaves, and the rhizomes leaned down to the ground, winding like a black snake. While snaking and dancing, the branches are tall and protruding into the blue sky.


    The branches slowly congealed with huge bones, thick gray, and weird patterns like a human face faintly appeared on the calyx, like an evil child laughing.


    "What a pure power..."


    "Yes, yes. I scored another point in my control of Devouring."


    The youth laughed in a hoarse voice, and the laughter gradually rose.


    At the same time, the phantom behind him became more and more condensed, and the rhizome changed from lying on the ground to an uplifting posture, like a snake''s head high, hissing and spitting out the core, ready to go.


    Suddenly, there was the sound of messy footsteps on the street corner.


    Fairy Xie, the original owner, is happy to be quiet, and the courtyard site is relatively remote, but the core area of ??the Central Academy must be where the profound energy is strong.


    Some passing students discovered the abnormality here and reported it to the Fatang. When the youth closed their eyes and realized it, the well-trained law enforcement officers had already received the news. At this time, they were rushing into the crown and rushing in groups.


    People came first before they arrived, and there was a thunderous roar in the air.


    "Who is sneaky, dare to hurt people at the Central Academy!"


    The person who is responsible for maintaining the order of the academy is naturally a master of masters. His profound strength is sharp, turning into arrows, glowing with sharp edges, and breaking through the air!


    "Wu Cong" slowly raised his head.


    The handsome face of the young man was already distorted, and his dark pupils were as dark as an abyss, and the black air was lingering. He looked at the incoming person, showing a greedy and evil smile, his tongue stuck out, and he slowly licked his bright red lips.


    A phantom flashed behind him!


    Dozens of rhizomes cut through the void like lightning, aiming precisely at everyone in front of them, wrapping them around their necks with lightning speed, the sharp ends of which were glowing with cold light, and quickly cut a **** mouth on the back of the neck.


    The gray line, which had been hidden for many years, was stimulated and suddenly awakened.


    Grey air spread on everyone''s cheeks, and the law enforcement team fell from mid-air like dumplings, and fell heavily to the ground with a scream.


    If the profound strength is substantial, it will be sucked out along the large stocks of ink-colored stems and leaves, and thrown into the huge phantom behind the youth.


    The phantom became more and more solid at the speed visible to the naked eye, the swaying rhizomes were in substance, the long branches that were picked up were quietly blooming, the large petals of butterfly wings fluttered in the wind, and the roots were thick and black like ink, gradually moving towards the tip Excessive is a bleak grayish white.


    There are pale blanks on the black petals, a few fuzzy arcs, piece together a strange face pattern, and a silent smile.


    With the mature phalaenopsis behind the hillside, it is like an evacuation.


    After all the petals were unfolded, a dense stamen appeared in the center of the phantom, and the slender core trembled like a squirming mouthpart, struggling to inhale and spit out¡ª


    Large patches of light gray fine dots are sprayed out.


    The powder particles are as small as dust, and large pieces of particles gather together to hold up the breeze and turn into a cloud of smoke and dust, and toward the intersection ahead, a large number of stunned students spread rapidly.


    It only took a moment for the ghost butterfly orchids to bloom, and the students who were holding and watching the "Fatang Catch People" drama had no time to react. They were blown face-to-face by the dust, and immediately covered their faces and screamed and fell to the ground.


    The thin gray lines emerged from the countless crowds, and gently brushed their horrified and helpless cheeks, converging into a winding stream, converging towards the youth at the end of the path.


    ¡­It turned into a larger ash smoke, spreading far away.


    Clouds covered the sky, and the Central Academy was wailing for an instant, but soon the wailing also dissipated, turning into death-like tranquility.


    The students who had suddenly lost their profound strength and were completely unable to adapt to the physical state of ordinary people collapsed to the ground. It was extremely difficult to even move their fingers. The flexible limbs in the past seemed to be filled with lead, and they were not allowed to mobilize any nerve.


    However, in the dead silence, a weak and unbelievable exclamation suddenly came out.


    Wu Zhengying collapsed to the ground, staring blankly towards the end of the ashes, the instigator of everything: "Cong, Brother Cong?"


    The silhouette of the young man''s figure, especially his back, has long been deeply imprinted on the young man''s heart, and even though it is covered by black smoke, it cannot hide the slightest.


    ¡­


    At the back of the mountain, walking on the green grass, Guan Heng hugged a plump pale golden carp, raised his head and looked at the dark clouds shrouded not far away, his brows gradually raised, his expression serious.


    The fish was also agile. With a flick of its wet long tail, it snapped on Guan Heng''s cheek in a daze, and his fat but comfortable body jumped into the air with the help of it, and jumped back into the water.


    With a "plop", the heavy object fell into the water and splashed the boy all over his body.


    Guan Heng wiped his face vigorously and wiped off the drops of water¡ªbut he didn''t care about the escaped fish.


    In that direction, just below the clouds of smoke...


    It''s a courtyard for you to visit!

 Chapter 39： The villain wants to divorce 39

    Dense smoke and dust drifted freely in the sky, and gradually enveloped the entire Central Academy.


    The smoke evokes thick clouds, and the direction of the wind changes abruptly. It is engulfed by the unmelting wind and snow on the peak for a long time, flying up into the sky, melting in the warm sun and turning into fine water vapor.


    The water vapor in the air gradually suffocated, wrapping the mouth and nose of the fallen student, creating a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating. The blue sky gradually shrouded in cloudy clouds, and the brilliant golden light beam projected on the ground was silently condensed, and finally completely swallowed by the clouds.


    There was a vague rumble of thunder in the distance.


    Under the black clouds, the huge phantom butterfly orchid is indefinite, and a strange halo of alternating black and white appears on the edge, expanding outwards layer by layer.


    Under the black air, "Wu Cong" had a hideous face, his eyes were covered with black, gradually covering the whites of his eyes, and the color was as thick as an unfathomable cold abyss.


    Wu Zhengying knelt on the ground, desperately raising her head, her teeth were almost crushed, and the thin blood stained her gums, slowly overflowing along the corners of her lips.


    Cultivators have rich profound energy in their bodies. These powers make their muscles denser, stronger defense and vigor, and their bodies become more fit, but their bodies are lighter and more flexible.


    At this moment, everything was ruthlessly deprived, leaving them no chance to breathe.


    Just like people who carry heavy loads all the year round, after taking off the burden, they can burst out at a speed far beyond ordinary people; those who adapt to the profound strength of the body suddenly lose strength, their muscles relax, blood flow slows down, and the huge gravity that has not been experienced for a long time returns instantly. On the body, it seems as if a huge stone mountain is pressed down on the shoulders.


    The vast majority of students can''t bear this kind of pain, so they can only keep their heads close to the ground in order to alleviate the physical pain.


    Only Wu Zhengying stubbornly raised his head, his eyes were red, and his canthus was about to split¡ª¡ª


    There was a buzzing in the boy''s ears, and he almost heard the "chucking" sound of the spine being overwhelmed and the bones and joints trembling and rubbing.


    But invisible, there is a strange force supporting him, let him grab the stone bricks on the ground, dig his fingertips into the cracks of the stone, desperately drag the unconscious body, crawling inch by inch toward the extremely familiar figure ahead. .


    "who are you?"


    Every word is forced out of the teeth, mixed with blood, like a neigh.


    "You are not Brother Cong, who are you?!"


    The sky was dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, black clouds were pressing on the top, mountain rain was coming, and the violent cold wind whizzed past the boy''s cheeks like a blade.


    "Wu Cong"''s eyebrows twisted for a moment.


    In an instant, the black mist dissipated slightly, revealing half of the young man''s twisted face, his eyes flashed brightly, his straight nose was reddish, his bright thin lips opened slightly like human blood, and he made half of his mouth.


    "go".


    It may also be "escape".


    Wu Zhengying''s eyes were red.


    Shuiguang dangled from his dark and bright eyes, hung in the corners of his eyes, staring at the front with wide-open eyes, his face flushed, and an expression of hatred.


    "Stop, you...stop!"


    He squatted and said, every word seemed to squeeze out the last trace of his body''s strength, his fingertips were deeply inserted into the crevices of the stone, his round nails almost broke, and the intense pain of his ten fingers turned into invisible strength, supporting it. The boy climbed up on the stone steps little by little.


    The expression of "Wu Cong" only changed for a moment.


    In the next second, he returned to the appearance of rigid facial features, and his smile was chilling.


    "Unexpectedly, there are people who can arouse your consciousness." The young man said to himself.


    The corner of his left cheek and mouth suddenly twitched, his eyes turned strangely in two different directions, half of his face twitched like a seizure, and he suddenly returned to calm.


    The young man raised his hand to cover his face and smiled lowly.


    "I don''t need to kill him," he murmured, "The old man is full of peaches and plums. This little guy is also an old man¡¯s student. I will not do anything to do nothing. You see, these people will be my continuous supply of nourishment. Until death."


    "This is your honor." The young man tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes swept across the dense crowd of collapsed people in front of him, "You are participating in the greatest miracle in history-a miracle that began in chaos and finally eternal!"


    He gradually raised his tone, said this argument with a big laugh, and then flung his sleeves and turned around, a huge phantom flashed, and the orchid leaves rolled, swaying into a rippling arc like deep ocean waves.


    The youth wanted to leave.


    But there was a thin hand, slowly but firmly poking out from behind, fingertips dripping with blood, tightly holding the young man''s boots.


    "You can''t go." Wu Zhengying''s eyes were bloodshot, and he said cruelly, "You return Brother Cong!"


    The young man turned his head and glanced contemptuously, condescendingly, his expression gloomy.


    He lifted his foot, the studs of the cowhide boots were cold, and kicked hard¡ª


    It ran across the back of the young man''s hand.


    As the blade slashed across, the back of Wu Zhengying''s white hands suddenly cracked and became bloody.


    Wu Zhengying''s teeth were locked tightly, without saying a word, he chewed the pain to pieces and swallowed, and his body was so tight that he trembled violently. Even so, he still clenched the young man''s ankle, allowing blood to drip down his fingers and drip. On the bluestone pavement.


    "Wu Cong"''s eyes gradually changed.


    "Stupid boy," he sighed, "you asked for it."


    The shadow of the sly butterfly orchid suddenly darkened, the energy surged, the strong wind howled, and the world was also dimmed by three points in an instant, like a demon summoning the eternal night, the black cloud obscured the sun, dispelling the light, carrying gusts of wind and showers, and weighed down heavily.


    It slowly protruded a long stem.


    This is different from the stems and leaves wrapped around other students. The colorful halo covers the awl-like slender tip, and black and white light and shadow flash alternately. Not far away, Xie Ziyou, who was unconscious, just woke up and saw this scene when he opened his eyes¡ª


    The dim light and shadow, confused and dark, suddenly shot directly with the momentum of thunder, the snake probed his neck, and bit the side of the young man''s neck in one bite!


    Wu Zhengying''s eyes went pale for a moment.


    The humming noise drowned all the noise in an instant.


    He lay on the ground in a daze, feeling that there was something invisible and colorless, but extremely important things were being pulled out of his body in a thread, and the patter of rain finally fell, at first it was two or three raindrops, and then quickly expanded into a pouring. In the torrential rain, big raindrops like catapults violently hit the bluestone steps in front of the boy.


    It''s so cold, Wu Zhengying thought in a daze, so cold.


    Through the skin and flesh, it is cold into the bone marrow, and it is deeper than that.


    The soul trembled deeply, and the great fear that originated from life''s most instinct caught him in an instant, as the sea surged upwards, slowly overflowing the top of his head.


    The luster in the boy''s eyes gradually dissipated, and his five fingers let out his strength, gently hanging down.


    Bright white awns dripped from the side of the fallen young man''s neck, fell into the sharp cone-shaped branches, and quietly flowed into the phantom behind the young man.


    A step away, the young man with a rickety back smiled evilly, and slowly licked his lips.


    "It''s naive." He shook his head lightly, exclaimed like an elder, and sighed, "Eternal chaos, opening up the sky, swallowing even the sky, eating a little life and soul power, it is just a routine operation. I only absorb your profound strength cultivation base, you are not even grateful?"


    There was silence.


    Only the long wind is stern and the torrential rain is like a note.


    The student who was still struggling just now showed a look of despair, quietly lying on the ground, letting the rainstorm raging on top of his head, soaking his clothes, but did not dare to move the slightest - just now he suddenly lost his profound strength and couldn''t because of discomfort. Shrinking because of fear is for fear.


    Only from the rear came a "Bah" of weakness and lack of breath, but full of indignation.


    Xie Ziyou supported the ground with one hand while climbing the stone wall outside the courtyard with the other hand, trying to stand up.


    Compared with other people, he has traveled through modern society and has not been able to adapt to profound strength for a long time. He was the first to absorb his cultivation base. Now his hands and feet have recovered a certain amount of mobility, but he is still weak and unable to move.


    The sky was dim like a long night, but Xie Ziyou''s reddish peach blossom eyes were faintly shining, and his round eyes stared slightly, and he nailed "Wu Cong" fiercely, wishing to fix a death ray to shoot a hole in front of him.


    "You are the dean, aren''t you?"


    He finally wanted to understand that in this heavily guarded college, only the dean could contact anyone unhindered and not be warned by anyone.


    And only the Dean, the current top powerhouse in the mainland, a ninth-level master, can approach anyone quietly and bury a secret hand on everyone.


    "Wu Cong" turned around slowly.


    The black smoke loomed, revealing the young man''s black face, the slender black stripes like long orchid leaves around the slender neck, spreading over the forehead, blooming with a black mark of horror like a butterfly on a human face.


    He grinned slightly at Xie Zi, who had raised his upper body, with a loving smile: "Girl, you should be called Master."


    Xie Ziyou glared at him, thinking about me.


    It''s really an insult to the word Master.


    His mind is running fast, eager to find a way to solve the current predicament¡ª¡ª


    too difficult.


    Xie Ziyou has never resented his powerlessness so much. Relying on the system space and holding a lot of resources, he has never worried about similar problems, and the protagonist will always appear at a critical moment. They are the pride of the sky, with great luck and any difficulties. It''s not difficult in front of them.


    But not now.


    Guan Heng is only fifth-order.


    Is he also recruited? Is it also collapsing in a corner, weak and helpless, embarrassed?


    Xie Ziyou''s body was weak, and he had no profound protection body. The white skirt was soaked by the heavy rain and clung to his body. His long black hair was wetted by the rain, and he was blown by the cold wind. His body couldn''t help trembling.


    But the young man''s peach blossom eyes were shining, and there was a hint of determination and fierceness faintly.


    No matter what the method is to detonate this profound pill of him, if you give up this life, you must solve the villain in front of you and protect that person...


    It''s just a pity that I can''t stand together for a day for twenty years.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes were dim.


    Just as he bit his teeth, he was about to rush towards the young man covered in black smoke with a manly arm as a car, suddenly a familiar and smooth voice came from the eaves behind him.


    "Youyou!"


    Xie Ziyou''s forward momentum stagnated, and turned his head back in shock¡ª¡ª


    A few meters behind him, above the black tiles, Guan Heng stood under the pitch-black sky, breathing cramped, pale and mysterious lingering around his body, although not conspicuous, it was the only light within a few miles, shining like fireflies.


    The wind and rain were like a curtain, unable to hide the sparks in the eyes of the young man, and the short hair that was **** was messy flying, sweeping across the handsome facial features like a knife.


    "I''m here to save you."

 Chapter 40： The villain wants to divorce 40

    "You are-sizzle, are you a fool?!"


    Xie Zi turned back quickly, using too much force, and suddenly twisted his neck, and couldn''t help taking a breath.


    He had no time to cover the painful back of his neck. The hatred of iron and steel has flooded his mind. Xie Ziyou glared desperately at the young man who was fast approaching on the eaves, yelling two words with every slight expression: "Go!" !"


    Guan Heng''s expression was dignified, and his attitude was the same¡ªthe young man climbed the eaves flexibly, jumped off the high wall, and rushed towards Xie Zi swim.


    How could it be possible to abandon your travels at this time?


    There was a decisive light flashing in the young boy''s eyes. He rushed all the way to break through the obstacles of gray air. Seeing no mathematics master or teacher lying on the ground, his heart was immediately clear.


    No one can save people, only oneself can come in handy.


    A few meters away, the young man with a slightly camel back squinted slightly, his obsessive and greedy eyes locked the young man who rushed to fly, and laughed.


    "It''s great," he sighed, "Child, I am going to find you. Come, come to Master, Master teaches you, what is eternity."


    Guan Heng turned a deaf ear to Xie Ziyou''s side.


    He distressedly took the frail young man into his arms, wrapped his thin shoulders, and kissed his forehead pityingly.


    At the same time, the hand attached to Xie Ziyou''s heart quietly applied force, and a light cyclone emerged, quickly transforming into the orange-red profound energy of the fire attribute, which was input into Xie Ziyou''s body to help him dry his clothes.


    However, the profound strength of the youth is really a drop in the bucket for Xie Ziyou''s nearly dry meridians.


    Xie Ziyou angrily pushed Guan Heng''s warm palm back, his eyes filled with anger, a red mark was raised at the end of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What are you here for? Are you stupid?"


    "If I don''t come, I''ll be really stupid."


    Guan Heng touched the top of the young man''s hair, feeling satisfied that the touch under his palm had changed from cold and moist to warm and fluffy, and then put down his hand.


    He hooked his fingers, gently hooked the tip of Xie Ziyou''s nose lovingly, and said softly, "If I don''t come, the lady will be gone. Isn''t it miserable?"


    "When are you still thinking about the lady?"


    Xie Ziyou''s cheeks were reddish, and he lowered his voice and said distressedly: "You are here, you have to go in for your life, that''s really miserable!"


    "I don''t." Guan Heng drew a bright smile and blinked shamelessly, "I am greedy, and I want my life and the lady. Whoever dares not to give it, I will fight hard."


    After saying this, the young man embraced Xie Zi and swam up, slowly raised his head, and stared at the sly face of the young man not far away.


    The black smoke was lingering, the huge sly orchid light and shadow flowed, and under the dark sky opened the unpredictable halo like an aurora, but the color was bleak, only black and white were excessive, like the door of **** opening, ghosts screaming, wandering all over the sky.


    Molan branches, flowers bloom on the stems, elegant arcs like butterfly wings, and fierce patterns on the belly wings, like a flexible face.


    -Slowly unfolding behind the youth, covering the sky and the sun.


    It is the appearance of a fully mature Phalaenopsis.


    Guan Hengyao looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and sipped his head to the ground.


    "Do you know?" He said in a deep voice, "Heaven and earth, everything grows and constrains each other, wherever a poisonous snake appears, there must be a detoxification medicine within seven steps-no matter how mysterious the phalaenopsis is transformed by you, you can''t get rid of this world theorem. "


    The youth disagrees.


    "So what?" He smiled wickedly. "Child, do you have time to think about it?"


    As he spoke, fine wrinkles slowly appeared on "Wu Cong"''s handsome face, wrinkles climbed up his forehead, and his long hair turned into a decadent gray color.


    The vitality flowed quickly from the body, and in the blink of an eye, there was only an old man in front of everyone.


    The phantom behind him suddenly solidified, the vine branches were flying, evil intentions and full of vitality, a huge face slowly appeared in the center of the butterfly wings, white and swollen, and all the other faces were squeezed and distorted¡ªthat''s not Wu Cong, or even It was not the dean that Xie Ziyou and others knew, but a face that was completely unfamiliar and had never been seen before.


    Guan Heng raised his head in disgust, and said in a low voice, "It seems that this is not the first time you have seized a house."


    The butterfly shadow squatted, the face on the back wing twisted, and the sad wind blew, and there was a harsh voice of rusty iron rubbing against each other.


    "Stupid boy," Human face smiled, "As long as the legend of the sly butterfly orchid has been spread, I have existed for as long. I am just waiting for an excellent body that will allow me to break through the shackles of this ninth order and rush to the extreme. Above, just look at the scenery at the end of the world."


    "Assemble the power of everyone, do what you can''t do, son, you have a great talent, you should understand me."


    "But I only feel disgusting. What''s the difference between the cultivation base snatched from others and eating leftovers vomited out by others?"


    Guan Heng had an expression of disgust, but there was a trace of solemnity in his dark eyes.


    With his left hand behind his back quietly gathered, a small cyclone appeared silently in his palm, swaying like flowing water, changing his posture, flashing through several colorful colors, and eliminating several variegated colors one by one, gradually leaving only the bright gold.


    The unique and refreshing breath was the breath of the little insect that he vaguely remembered when he was sucked out of the wound by the little insect in the back mountain that day.


    He choked on the strange face, was silent for a moment, and went mad.


    The dark night is overwhelming, the bitter rain is pouring, and countless slender rhizomes are like the thickest shadow under the night, rushing like a poisonous snake, brushing and shooting towards Guanheng!


    Guan Heng waved his palm suddenly¡ª


    The tiny golden light was curled up in the palm, almost invisible, but at the moment when it touched the black shadow, an extremely hot light burst out from the intersection of the palms!


    Just like the morning star burst, the heaven and the earth opened.


    The most extreme, more brilliant than the hottest flames in the world, as if all the gold in the world is gathered here, melting into a hot, boiling golden spring under the palm of a young man, making a huge soup, soaring into the sky.


    The ink-colored vines were scalded by golden awns, and a white mist of steam rose up. The strange human face also screamed in pain, and roared: "You, what power are you?!"


    He wanted to take back the phantom in pain, but under a drag, he couldn''t drag it.


    The extremely powerful suction dragged the phantom firmly, and the small insects took a bite at a time, quickly eating away at his complex power.


    All things in the world grow and restrain each other.


    At the beginning, the unawakened gray energy lurked deep in the heart and could be sucked out by the tiny gray worms. Now Guan Heng''s power is ten times weaker than the opponent, but the natural "nemesis" attributes completely make up for the power gap. , Let the treacherous butterfly turn into a lamb without resistance in front of him, just waiting to be slaughtered.


    just¡­


    Blue veins appeared in Guan Heng''s forehead, pulsing drum by drum.


    Maintaining breath simulation at all times is a huge drain on his mind.


    Even more terrifying is the huge profound energy that swarms into his not-so-fragile meridians like a torrent. A few moments, the dantian is full, the remaining power is restless, and the headless flies roll and stir in the body, painful. The juvenile was miserable.


    Guan Heng''s teeth were locked tightly, pressing desperately, swallowing all the pain of tearing meridians into his abdomen.


    He no longer has the strength to respond to the weird human face, his eyes closed slightly, all his mind was gathered, and he tried to sort out the torrent in his body.


    The boy''s body is slowly floating in the air, and the aura of his body is rapidly rising, breaking through the sixth rank, no matter how high...


    But it''s still too slow.


    The horror of the natural enemy¡¯s mutual restraint is not only that Guan Heng has no resistance to him, but also that Guan Heng completely loses control of the suction. The turbulent mysterious current surges crazily between the two, and the people on both sides You can''t help it, you can only take it passively.


    The golden light in the palm of the young man''s palm became more and more fierce, and he was gradually able to fight against the phantom. Half of the sky was enveloped by golden light, as if the sun was rising, the flames were rising, and the sky was lit up.


    The golden light reflected in the eyes of hundreds of students everywhere, and everyone''s eyes were shining. They braced their bodies and climbed up from the ground, their eyes scorching in the most blazing direction of the golden light, and toward the young man who condensed everyone''s hope.


    "Brother Guan, come on!"


    Nowhere, there was a cry of exhaustion.


    "Guan Heng, come on!"


    "Come on!"


    "Kill him!"


    The screaming shouts gradually became louder, continuous into pieces, and merged into a shout that shook the sky and the sea, the sound blasted into the sky, and the sparks of fire, like a prairie fire.


    In mid-air, the young man''s figure was completely enveloped in golden light, the air was almost boiling, and the bright light leaped and leaped, firmly sucking in the huge phantom butterfly orchid, the golden flames flowed, and the tongue of flames licked angrily.


    Only the nearest Xie Ziyou could see through the dazzling golden light to see the youth''s painful and wrinkled facial features.


    No, there is one more person.


    "The Dean" also saw Guan Heng''s difficulty riding a tiger, and his wilting spirit was lifted, and the upper part of the butterfly wing grinned, showing a grinning smile.


    "Swallow," he said hoarsely, "swallow hard! Boy, do you think my profound strength is jelly beans?"


    "I want to see if you killed me today, or I will blow you up first!"


    Guan Heng''s cheek twitched, and he wanted to say "My stomach is very good, so don''t bother."


    But the pain of almost cracking every inch of skin on his whole body was too terrible. The young boy''s teeth were almost broken, and he couldn''t open his mouth. He could only glared at the strange person.


    Xie Ziyou felt distressed and his liver trembles.


    He ignored his messy clothes and loose hair, dragged his sour calf, staggered to Guan Heng''s side.


    The golden profound energy was hot like a fire, burning Xie Ziyou''s skin to the heat, but he completely ignored it, struggling to open his arms and embrace Guan Heng, who was trembling all over.


    "Give me my profound strength," Xie Ziyou said anxiously, "Aren''t you going to feed back? Give me all the more!"


    No, Guan Heng thought, no.


    He turned his head slightly with difficulty, facing Xie Ziyou''s peachy eyes that were flushed with anxiety, the golden glow reflected in the clear pupils of the teenager, dispelling the ice blue of disguise, presenting a gilt-like pale golden luster, radiant and watery Glittering.


    The arms were slightly cold, but the arms were warm, the cold wind and rain smashed his head and face, but could not hide the faint fragrance of fruit in his arms.


    Just like a few years ago, on the side of Luoling Cliff, the mountain wind was blowing, and the boy appeared from mid-air and gave him the gentle hug.


    Guan Heng''s heart trembled.


    He stared at Xie Ziyou deeply, almost imprinting the young man''s shadow in his soul-he knew that he really couldn''t last long, and sooner or later he would be blown into a balloon by the surging profound energy, and then burst from it with a bang.


    He can''t drag and swim into the water.


    Weird Human Face is right. When he was still the "Principal", he was a Tier 9 super powerhouse. Now that he has absorbed the cultivation base of so many people in the entire academy, the total amount of profound energy is already inestimable.


    He couldn''t hold on to the fifth-order, and the same was true for the seventh-order Xie Ziyou.


    Reading the refusal in Guan Heng''s eyes, Xie Ziyou was filled with grief and anger, clenched his fists in both hands, wishing to beat the person in front of him severely-when is he still thinking about it?


    "You believe me," Xie Ziyou trembles his lips, his voice trembles, her long crow-like eyelashes flutter, and her hands stroke Guan Heng''s neck and gently raise his face, "I have a way, I have a way!"


    Guan Heng''s eyes flashed, but then dimmed. He still gritted his teeth and shook his head with difficulty.


    "You believe me!"


    Xie Ziyou wanted to cry without tears. He knew he had swallowed something secretly. This protagonist is good at everything, just loves to replenish his brain, and he is still stubborn when he finishes it!


    "Guan Heng!" Seeing that the teenager is getting more and more painful, Xie Ziyou''s heart is dripping blood, his forehead is hot, and he roars recklessly, "Do you think you are dead, I will live alone?"


    I redeem points for 20 years. I want to fall in love with you, not to stay and be a widow!


    Guan Heng''s heart trembled.


    The eyes of the lover in front of him were red, crystal teardrops hung in the corners of his eyes, the beautiful peach-blossom eyes fainted pale red at the end of the eyes, and the fierce emotions in the eyes rushed violently.


    No less than he saw the love in his own eyes when he was reflecting on the lake.


    ...That''s how it is.


    The huge pressure is on the body, and the black cloud obscures the sun.


    The young man''s heart was quietly excited, and his heart was bubbling, cheerful and sweet.


    During this relationship, he always thought that he needed to swim more.


    He must devote all his body and mind, clenching tightly at the corners of his clothes hooked on his fingertips, and desperately spreading his arms to embrace, in order to return to swim and look back and smile.


    But it is not.


    You You''s love for him is no less than his love for You You.


    It''s just that You You''s shy character doesn''t allow him to express himself, and until today, before life and death, he lifted the clouds and caught a glimpse of the true heart of his lover-full of his shadow inside.


    It''s great, Guan Heng thought.


    Let''s... Live and die together.


    The young man''s palm moved slightly, and the golden streamer quietly separated a beam, followed the breeze around Xie Ziyou''s waist, and submerged in his palm.


    Xie Ziyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    It''s a numb one, and they all say that Guan Heng, a bastard, has a high EQ. Why is it so hard to talk to him?


    But without further ado, Xie Ziyou gave Guan Heng a fierce look, making plans to settle the accounts after the fall, and quickly clasped his white hands together, urging profound energy¡ª


    There were overwhelming white spots of light in the air, undulating in the cold wind, and the halo was bright and hazy, like a moon, dazzling everyone''s eyes.


    "Crack."


    Accompanied by a series of crisp and moving ice crystal cracking sound, the slender antennae protruded from the light spot, shaking in the wind, stretched out the body, and revealed the exquisite, graceful, icy and exquisite butterfly wings.


    Han Die Wu.


    The overwhelming icy blue butterfly flapped its wings lightly, leaped over thick clouds, and passed through the rain curtain. The end was overflowing with crystal blue streamer. In groups, it swept across the sky and flew to the shadow-shrouded mountains.


    Then the mountains under the darkness had light.


    They lined up, stepping out of the dark night for the first time, with a meandering color, carrying fresh water vapor, and looking at the world.


    With enough profound energy support, Xie Ziyou can condense endless cold butterflies. This is a hugely burdensome move for him at the seventh rank, but now it has become the best choice for consuming profound energy.


    The spirit butterfly flopped, its tail trembling lightly, drawing a graceful and flexible arc in the dark night.


    After being soaked by the wind and rain, but stubbornly clinging to the branches, the green leaves, who refused to let go, quietly condensed a layer of ice crystals after the sky full of spiritual butterflies passed by, and suddenly shattered for the breeze, and scattered into countless tiny ice ballasts. .


    The overflowing ice crystals turned into countless light spots, falling quietly from a few meters high in the sky.


    Like thousands of colorful falling British, and like a broken moon ethereal, a bright and clear rain fell.


    The unspeakable sense of shock, accompanied by this beautiful scene, was reflected in the eyes of all the students of the Central Academy.


    The rain is blurred, the ice butterfly dreams, and the golden glow surrounds the bright sun. The dark clouds in the distant sky quietly split a gap, and an extremely blazing beam of light falls from the east. In the center of the beam, the ten fingers of the young "girl" nestling Interlocked, dazzling like the sun and the moon.


    The golden boy and the jade girl have a perfect match.

 Chapter 41： The villain wants to divorce 41

    "The Dean" is dead.


    The terrifying and terrifying phantom butterfly orchid finally turned into a butterfly and flew away-turned into an endless, clearer and crystal-like cold dream butterfly than the clear sky, rolled up the ice blue aura and flew to the sky.


    They broke through the dense cloud blockade and rushed straight into the sky.


    So a gap was opened from the sky, and the gentle sunlight shed from the clouds, warming the hearts of everyone on the ground.


    When the last trace of black air was transformed and exhausted, a few strands of green smoke rose from the top of "Wu Cong", like smoke and dust after the grass burned out, reluctant to struggle and twist, but in the end it was blown away by the wind and vanished in ashes.


    The unconscious young man fell to the ground with a "plop", and the black streaks faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    His skin gradually regained its luster, and the hair on the top of his head turned into a blackish gray, only the tail of his hair was still pale and withered, trembling with the wind.


    Xie Ziyou let out a long sigh of relief.


    it is finally over.


    Together with this thought, the tense string in his head was immediately broken. The pain of the meridians and the dantian turning into a transfer station hit the bones of the limbs, and the irresistible feeling of fatigue, instantly overwhelmed the consciousness.


    The same goes for Guan Heng on the side. After the last trace of black energy was swallowed by the golden light, the young man whose skin had already appeared with fine cracks closed his eyes and slammed his head on the ground.


    The weak Xie Ziyou couldn''t hold him back, so he closed his eyes. The two of them collapsed shoulder to shoulder, lying on the ground in big characters.


    "Miss¡ª"


    A nervous shout faintly came from my ear, and it drifted away gently with the cessation of wind and rain.


    ...


    When he woke up again, Xie Ziyou found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom.


    The breeze penetrated into the house through the gap of the window, with the unique refreshing breath after the rain. The sun was shining brightly. Not far away, there were two or three oriole chirping softly, crisp and sweet.


    He endured the soreness all over his body and tried to get up from the bed.


    Just as the door opened with a "squeak", You Qin walked in from the door and saw Xie Ziyou awake. She hurriedly put the medicine bowl in her hand aside, stepped forward to help, and said worriedly: "Miss, what happened?"


    Xie Ziyou waved his hand to indicate that he was okay.


    He looked around for a moment, his eyes swept across the room a few times, but he didn''t see the person he wanted to see most.


    "Where is Guan Heng?"


    "he¡­¡­"


    The maid opened her mouth hesitantly, her face awkward.


    Xie Ziyou was in a hurry, pulling Youqin''s cuffs to force him to ask: "He hasn''t woken up yet?"


    You Qin hurriedly denied, "No, miss, he is already awake."


    Woke up?


    Why don''t you come to see yourself when you wake up?


    Xie Ziyou stared at You Qin suspiciously, glimpsing the anxious color between the girl''s eyebrows, and suddenly blood came to him.


    Worry and irritability are intertwined, he waved away the hand held by the maid, staggered towards the outside, and opened the wooden door in Youqin''s anxious call¡ª¡ª


    "boom!"


    Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the next room, like a heavy object falling to the ground, and a flock of birds on the branches outside the window.


    Xie Ziyou was stunned by the shock.


    Next to You Qin helplessly lowered her head and sighed low.


    Pushing open the door of the next room, the scene greeted is extremely chaotic, the masonry floor is full of uneven pits, the good pear blossom book is missing, the wood chips are flying, the bed is even worse, the whole sinking from the center, revealing blur Silhouettes of human figures.


    Guan Heng stood in the midst of the chaos in distress, pulling his feet out of the remains of the bed.


    Hearing someone from outside the door, he turned his head quickly, met Xie Ziyou''s stunned gaze, and said anxiously: "Youyou, don''t come over!"


    At the same time, the boy subconsciously supported the load-bearing wood on the left side of the room, his five fingers were slightly clenched due to his anxiety, uncontrollable profound energy gushing out of his palm, immediately leaving a clear palm print on the red wood.


    One person hugged the thick load-bearing wood and let out an unbearable cry.


    Xie Ziyou was stunned, watching the huge pillar slowly breaking from the center, and the roof eaves collapsed and collapsed, the window mullions broke in slow motion, and the whole house collapsed like a crushed paper box¡ª¡ª


    "Boom boom boom boom!"


    The domino-like chain reaction gradually spread in the elegant and quiet courtyard of Xie Ziyou, taking off to the sky.


    Pushing away the falling rocks, Xie Ziyou raised his head from the choking smoke and coughed while covering his mouth, while staring at Guan Heng: "What''s the matter?"


    In the middle of the ruins, the gray-headed young man smiled bitterly for a moment, and stepped back cautiously.


    "The remaining profound strength is too much, I can''t control it." He whispered.


    Xie Ziyou understood in seconds.


    After experiencing the previous fierce battle, even his profound power transfer station, his meridians have been widened a bit. After he recovers from the injury, a seventh-order peak will definitely not be able to run. Working hard, eighth-order is possible.


    Not to mention Guan Heng, who had absorbed more profound energy, almost burst.


    At the height of Jinguang, Xie Ziyou felt that his cultivation level had once been promoted to the ninth level. Even with his help to divert, the young man¡¯s cultivation level gradually declined, but now it seems that he still stopped at the seventh-level peak, approaching The location of the eighth level.


    For Guan Heng, the cultivation base was elevated by two ranks overnight, but there was no corresponding mood change, just as a three-year-old child suddenly had the power of an adult, and it was bound to be difficult to adapt to it for a while.


    So the simple gestures of waving hands and feet have become powerful and arrogant professional demolition techniques.


    "...Hey, it will really cause trouble."


    Xie Ziyou lowered his head and muttered, then raised his foot and walked towards Guan Heng.


    Guan Heng was startled, and slammed backwards, his uncontrollable profound energy oscillated at his feet, shaking a piece of falling rock into powder, and deep marks were stamped on his feet.


    "Youyou!" The young man retreated, shouting anxiously, "Don''t come here to swim, don''t come here first, I can''t help...hiss!"


    A careless step, Guan Heng stepped into a pothole.


    In the panic, he stomped hard, and a hole was stepped on the stone ground. The boy''s right foot sank deep, and the rock was cold and stuck to his ankle, locking him in place.


    Xie Ziyou ignored the young boy''s anxious shouts, walked to Guan Heng in a few short steps, pushed away the young boy''s desperately blocking hand in the air, opened his arms, and firmly embraced him.


    The clear and sweet fragrance that rushed towards you was intoxicating, Guan Heng raised his hand in a panic, and his two arms were raised in the air like a zombie, not daring to touch his beloved Yuyou.


    Xie Ziyou got too close, he almost didn''t even dare to breathe, he could only stare dry, his voice low and hurried.


    "Youyou!" The boy wanted to cry without tears, "Don''t touch me first, give me some time, seven days...no, five days, I can definitely control this power!"


    Xie Ziyou leaned her head on Guan Heng''s shoulders, her soft black hair slid down her shoulders, blocking the reddish ears, and complained: "Ding is a big shit, it will take five more days?"


    The body in his arms was warm and soft, and a few strands of hair swept through Guan Heng''s neck. As the young man exhaled slightly while speaking, the itch spread all the way to Guan Heng''s heart, almost driving him crazy.


    But this is not what makes him most flustered.


    After a while, Xie Ziyou didn''t feel enough, so he simply grabbed Guan Heng''s stiff arm, and pulled the boy''s hands to his waist, half forcing Guan Heng to hug him from behind.


    A warm hug, with a sweet fruit scent.


    The clothes on Xie Ziyou''s body are fine satin, delicate to the touch, silky and soft.


    The body temperature passed through the thin cloth into Guan Heng''s palm. It was the boy''s most sincere illusion of the beauty of the world. Guan Heng bit his teeth, and every god-level tip was tightly tightened, and his fingers were uncontrollably violent. Trembling--


    Uncontrollable profound energy drilled out of every pore, and was stretched by the young man''s extremely strong willpower. Under the extremely tight mental state, every cell felt close to sympathy, forcing him and screaming at him.


    Xie Ziyou felt the tightness of Guan Heng''s body.


    He felt a little pain, raised his hand and gently patted the young man''s back, and said softly, "Is it better?"


    "¡­¡­much better."


    Guan Heng bitterly, squeezed out a few words from his teeth.


    "Youyou, can you let me go?"


    "Why do you want to let it go when you get better?" Xie Ziyou snorted, "Don''t let your mouth be stiff. I understand that you are in this state. If you want to quickly control your power, you have to put down some fierce materials and use poison to fight poison."


    "But I..."


    Guan Heng lowered his head slightly and said something softly in Xie Ziyou''s ear.


    Xie Ziyou''s pupils shrank violently!


    The blush spread quickly from the cheeks, all the way down the roots of the ears, spreading across the delicate neck, and submerged in Pian Pian''s collar.


    Xie Ziyou pushed the switch abruptly, and took a few steps back in a panic. The beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed with water and the tails of the eyes were red, but his eyes couldn''t help but glance down Guan Heng''s body.


    He only glanced at it, his eyes converged immediately.


    But this glance is enough for Xie Ziyou to judge Guan Heng''s state.


    He froze in place at a loss, his face flushed like a ripe mountain persimmon, his lips were open and closed, and he squatted for a long time. He could hardly squeeze out an extremely embarrassing sentence: "You are a gangster!"


    He kindly helped this person control his profound strength, but this person was thinking of some yellow waste!


    Guan Heng had to shook his head and smiled bitterly.


    Excessive profound energy brought too much energy, and Xie Ziyou clung to him just now. It was a young man who was full of vitality. For a moment, it was really uncontrollable.


    But to his surprise, Xie Ziyou left without turning around after cursing in shame.


    The teenager was breathing cramped, he subconsciously pulled his cuffs with his hands, and after a long time looking confused, he hesitated and said: "Actually...it''s not impossible, it''s the current state, a bit..."


    Guan Heng: Fuck.


    The breeze was slow, and the green leaves trembled.


    The ear subconsciously excerpted the first half sentence, and five huge black words appeared in front of Guan Heng''s eyes, "No" in his left eye, and "No" in his right eye. Both loud and sharp voices played in a loop in his ear.


    No, yes, no, yes, yes.


    Guan Heng didn''t hear what Xie Ziyou said later.


    His head was dizzy, as if he was stuffed with firecrackers, and then lit up by the shy eyes of the teenager in front of him, exploding a flourishing firework.

 Chapter 42： The villain wants to divorce 42

    "I can''t do this right now."


    In the quiet courtyard, the breeze is faint, the warm daylight is warm, the green bamboos are gently swaying, the birds are crisp, and the apricot blossoms on the slope.


    The rebuilt small courtyard is a bit crude, with only a light gray stone table placed in the center of the courtyard, with a few stone benches scattered on both sides.


    The handsome boy sits at one end of the stone table, his broken hair swaying in the wind, a bunch of ice spirit flowers in his hand, two or three drops of dew on the light blue petals, reflecting the bright light under the sun.


    That was requested by Xie Ziyou. Guan Heng''s control over the profound energy was exercised by the delicate flower stems. Guan Heng would be punished if he squeezed a flower. The specific punishment methods varied, ranging from cooking and boiling soup to repairing the house and forming a formation. Law, everything is complete.


    Of course, Xie Ziyou also said that if a petal is not damaged any day, he will consider rewarding the teenager.


    Guan Heng exercised hard and happy.


    Opposite him, the young man with gray hair sat quietly on the stone bench, lowered his head in despair, and his right hand resting on the stone table was clenched sharply. The knuckles were pale, and his complexion was pale and bloodless.


    The possession of the "dean" caused great harm to Wu Cong, and his body was like a sieve leaking holes at the moment. Even though the Wu family''s great cause could save the youth''s life with precious spiritual plants, his cultivation level fell to the ground. Below Tier 4, and throughout his life, it is difficult to make progress.


    Even more miserable is Wu Zhengying, who has been in a coma and has not been able to wake up.


    The teenager was sucked away by the "dean" not only for his cultivation, but no one knew what it was.


    Regardless of vitality or soul, these are far beyond the abilities of ordinary cultivators.


    Wu Cong could only get to Guan Heng.


    Despite all the unwillingnesses, the young man in front of him is the only existence in the world who has the power of chaos. If he wants to fight for a chance for his clan brother, the young man can only come in anguish, whispering softly, and begging Guan Heng to take action.


    To his surprise, Guan Heng''s attitude was much better than expected. Hearing Wu Cong''s intention, the young man frowned and his complexion darkened. He immediately followed Wu Cong to check Wu Zhengying''s situation carefully.


    The conclusion reached is still "unable".


    Wu Cong''s eyes darkened a little bit.


    The long gray hair withered like weeds, sweeping across the youth''s thin cheeks overnight, he grinned, showing a bitter smile of self-deprecating.


    He had never paid attention to this clan brother before, and felt that he was incompetent, troublesome and noisy, but because of his clan affection, he was inconvenient to drive him away.


    But a few days ago, he was occupied by the master, curled up in a corner of his body in horror, and watched "self" fool Xie Ziyou, and then gave out gray air, causing the dense crowd in front of him to collapse like a stubble of rice. Indulge in anxious heart, but can''t move at all.


    No one can resist the powerful "self", and no one can save him.


    When the youth is desperate and desperate¡ª


    He heard a crisp "Cong Ge".


    It''s Wu Zhengying.


    The young man looked at him with light in his eyes.


    He Wu Cong is the heir of the martial family and a promising future leader. Behind him are so many complimenting little brothers, and so many talented geniuses, but when he is alive and dead, looking at it, there is only one person in the vast sea of ??people. He propped up his body, bleeding from his teeth, but still crawled in front of "self" with difficulty and reached out to him¡ª


    It''s this clan brother who isn''t seen by him.


    ...It''s ridiculous.


    Wu Cong shook his head, slowly got up, took a deep breath, leaned over and bowed to Guan Heng.


    "Thank you... for saving my life."


    After saying this, the young man turned around sadly, his thin body swaying in the wind, his broad sleeves fluttering, bowing his head to leave.


    "Wait!" Guan Heng gave a wry smile and shouted at the young man''s back, "What anxiously? There is no way at the moment, it doesn''t mean that there will be no way forever."


    Wu Cong''s back trembled.


    The young man turned his head suddenly, a faint surprise in his eyes.


    Guan Heng nodded to him.


    "When I reach Tier 9, I should be able to save him."


    "Until then, you have to protect him."


    "No problem." Wu Cong said with a rare serious expression, "I will take care of him."


    ¡­


    After solving Wu Cong''s problem, Guan Heng turned and returned to the house.


    As soon as the door was pushed open, Xie Ziyou, who was standing by the wall with his arms folded and leaning against the door, cast a curious and suspicious look, and couldn''t help asking, "What are you talking about?"


    "Wu Zhengying''s matter." Guan Heng wrote lightly, "a trivial matter."


    The young man found a vase, inserted the delicate blooming flower branches in his hand, and gently brushed the petals of the thin as cicada wings with his fingertips, sweeping away the morning dew.


    Behind him, Xie Ziyou stared at beautiful peachy eyes, and said with dissatisfaction: "How can life be a trivial matter?"


    "Swim with confidence."


    Guan Heng turned his head and blinked slyly: "Actually I can save him, but I want to let him dry."


    "If he takes care of Wu Zhengying with all his heart, this kid is still a bit conscientious; if he fishes for three days and hangs on the net for two days, it will be troublesome if he doesn''t take care of him for a few days-I will let Wu Zhengying see this guy cold-blooded. The true face of it."


    Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment and nodded thoughtfully.


    That''s it.


    "Guan Heng," he whispered, "you guy...you have a hard-working plan."


    Guan Heng''s heart trembled.


    His slender fingers stroking the petals shook slightly, and the condensed profound energy accidentally vented. A petal with a large fingernail was torn from it, and the boy was torn in his hand.


    Guan Heng: "..."


    He squeezed the petals, meditated for three seconds, and quickly tore off the other half attached to the receptacle, crushed it into powder at his fingertips, and destroyed the corpse.


    Then the boy turned around, put the porcelain vase filled with flowers into Xie Ziyou''s palm, and smiled gently.


    Xie Ziyou took the porcelain bottle casually, his eyes swept over the icy blue blooming flowers, frowned slightly, and asked, "Isn''t a piece broken?"


    Guan Heng nodded obediently.


    Xie Ziyou looked at the porcelain vase suspiciously, brushing his thin white fingers on the pale petals, and said uncertainly: "How do I remember...this flower didn''t look like this in the first place?"


    "How come?" Guan Heng said softly, "Youyou, you remembered it wrong."


    "¡­Fine."


    Xie Ziyou actually didn''t pay much attention to the slight damage to the petals. Seeing that Guan Heng was so sure, he didn''t ask any more, just put the vase on the table and hooked his fingers to Guan Heng.


    Guan Heng followed kindness and took a step forward... and received a sweet and soft kiss.


    This is the reward.


    But the teenager''s mind was tumbling, and he always felt that it was not enough.


    Especially after seeing Wu Cong and learning about Wu Zhengying¡¯s current situation, Guan Heng hugged his beloved lover, and his greedy mood emerged spontaneously. His eyes were dim, he hugged Xie Ziyou with one hand, and the other hand supported the back of the boy¡¯s neck. Can''t help deepening this kiss.


    The stimulus of sparks exploded between the two, and the nerve endings of the lips and teeth and the upper jaw were suddenly awakened, and the tingling sensation spread all the way along the root of the tongue, raising a string of electric shock-like stimuli at the end of the tail vertebra.


    Both of them were young boys, they kissed each other, and things gradually went beyond control.


    Guan Heng desperately held back his rapid breathing, and whispered beside Xie Ziyou''s red ears: "You You?"


    Do it?


    Xie Ziyou looked confused, nestled in his arms, and whispered: "...Okay."


    Now that he decided to be with the teenager in front of him, Xie Ziyou is ready to have a closer contact. He can feel how much Guan Heng loves himself. If he says "No" now, Guan Heng will definitely stop immediately.


    But why bother?


    Wherever the love comes, everything will be a matter of course.


    Having experienced the baptism of the explosion of information in the previous life, Xie Ziyou has always been a little bit curious about this kind of thing. He dazedly climbed Guan Heng''s shoulders, feeling the fiery breath coming toward him, his mind was agitated, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and subconsciously asked: "Do you know how to do it?"


    Guan Heng stopped kissing him suddenly.


    Xie Ziyou turned his head slightly, just looking at the young boy with a trace of dazed excitement, but he looked a little bewildered with joy.


    ...Fuck.


    The head smashed by the squat instantly regained his clarity, and Xie Ziyou got up from the bed with a grunt, and said in disbelief, "You won''t?"


    Guan Heng was short of breath.


    The boy opened his mouth helplessly, and hesitated in a low voice, "...you teach me?"


    Will I do it? !


    Xie Ziyou almost wanted to grab the bastard''s clothes, flick it, and see what''s in his head.


    He flushed, staring at Guan Heng ferociously, and squeezed a word out of his teeth.


    "I do not know either!"


    The chagrin and guilt of the mountain whistling the tsunami swallowed Guan Heng in an instant.


    With a smoky blood, the young man wanted to slap himself a few times before-such an important matter. Don''t even know in advance, get ready?


    Xie Ziyou saw Guan Heng''s annoyance.


    He softened his heart, grabbed the boy''s broad shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, that''s it."


    "How to do it, you should guess it, go ahead."


    But Guan Heng hugged his slightly hot body, was silent for a long time, and slowly shook his head.


    He lowered his head and graciously left a kiss on Xie Ziyou''s forehead, wiping it lightly like a feather.


    "Someday," Guan Heng said softly.


    Ok?


    Xie Zi flinched in Guan Heng''s arms, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes widened in amazement.


    When this meat reaches your mouth, can you still resist vomiting it out?


    Guan Heng''s mood is very complicated.


    In his eyes, whether it is one thing, whether it can be done well is another.


    He didn''t want to hurt You You because of his recklessness.


    This matter... After all, he was negligent.


    In his arms, Xie Ziyou''s thoughts were flying with the same complicated eyes, and his bright and moist eyes were locked on the boy, inch by inch, sweeping across him.


    Xie Ziyou blurted out: "Guan Heng, are you... what''s unspeakable?"


    Guan Heng:! !


    Rivers flooded and mountains collapsed.


    The burning meteor shower carried tens of thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames, slamming into the teenager''s mind, setting off a piece of flying sand and rocks.


    ¡­


    After being stimulated, Guan Heng couldn''t even wait until the next day. That night, he sneaked over the wall and was discharged from the hospital, heading straight to the city.


    When it was lightly dawn, the young man was dyed in morning dew, and walked back slowly, carefully wrapped in a few thin books¡ªthe hottest **** picture sold in the city, the Dragon Sun scroll.


    ¡­And with super perceptual power, quickly read through and mastered all the theoretical knowledge.


    So, at night the next day, when Xie Ziyou rubbed the corners of his eyes, he was about to climb onto the bed¡ª


    A slender and powerful hand was explored next to him, and he pulled the boy into his arms with a gentle pull.


    Guan Heng¡¯s voice was slightly mute, with a touch of unspeakable sexiness, and his handsome facial features became deeper and deeper under the candlelight. Taking advantage of Xie Ziyou¡¯s look a little silly, his fingertips hooked slightly, and he hooked them away with lightning speed. Xie Ziyou''s clothes belt.


    "Youyou," the boy said with a soft smile, "Let''s continue with what we did last time."

 Chapter 43： The villain wants to divorce (end)

    In the evening, the morning comes, the cold and summer alternate, the green bamboos in the small courtyard are always green all the year round, and time passes day by day in a peaceful day.


    Guan Heng broke through the realm faster than everyone thought. After he mastered the power of the seventh-order peak, he thought he would stay on this threshold for a long time, but one morning, he met Youqin who came to thank you.


    After thanking Guan Heng for saving her and her life, Youqin''s long eyelashes were drooping, her complexion was reddish, and she hesitated for a long time before she finally made a decision: "I have something, I want to tell you."


    Guan Heng: "???"


    Through a window, Xie Ziyou, who was watching the whole process, frowned and crushed the shortbread in his hand.


    Damn it, won''t it be Long Aotian''s peach blossom luck revealed?


    Okay, you Qin, the master, I usually treat you very well, how dare you dig my corner in person?


    Xie Ziyou pricked his ears angrily, concentrated, and heard You Qin speak in a low voice from a distance, full of guilt, and said uneasy: "In fact, back then, I said that I was entrusted by the Guan Family Patriarch to act secretly...I lied to you. "


    Inside and outside the window, Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou were stunned at the same time.


    The breeze slowly flicked the broken hair of the boy''s forehead, and the morning light poured into the dark and smooth eyes, and a layer of dazzling pale gold floated.


    "Actually, I was dragged by the master of the Guan family to catch up with you in time." The maid looked awkward and said, "What did he say about "a distinguished guest from afar", he insisted on leaving a banquet for me and asked me if I was married. , There is a husband-in-law you like..."


    "I was entangled by him for a long time, and I was angry. After catching up with you, I was agitated for a while, and only then... made up a lie."


    The clouds were light and the wind was light, the sky was high and the sky was wide, and the fresh and light fragrance was drifting in the clear sky. An unknown bird screamed in his ears. Guan Heng only felt that there seemed to be a clogged mouth in his body with a crisp sound, and it shattered. Scattered all over the place like colored glaze.


    The ears were suddenly clear.


    The surging profound energy found a way out, and the mountains roared like a tsunami, rushing into his meridians, washing his body. In an instant, the sky and the earth were wide, and the slightest voice in the world came into the ears, clear and clear.


    In Xie Ziyou''s eyes, a bright white halo slowly emerged from the young man''s body, quietly holding up his long body, his long sleeves flying, and the invisible coercion spread rapidly with this as the center, sweeping a circle of light across the ground.


    Eighth order.


    With a "click", Xie Ziyou crushed another piece of shortbread.


    He angrily put the shortbread into his mouth and licked the residue on his finger, thinking that the protagonist really deserves to be treated as a son. When he first met, he was Tier 6 and the protagonist Tier 0. Now he is still Tier 7, but the protagonist It''s already level eight.


    However, I swallowed the sweet and delicious shortbread in my mouth and felt a warm current flow into my heart. The corner of Xie Ziyou''s mouth rose slightly, still sincerely happy for Guan Heng.


    The betrayal of his biological father is already an insoluble knot in Guan Heng''s heart.


    Now that the misunderstanding is said to be clear, the truth is revealed, the lover''s mind is unblocked, and then to break through the mood, it is undoubtedly a good thing to add joy to joy.


    Seeing the joy of the young man''s eyebrows, Xie Ziyou put a hand on his cheek and couldn''t help but smile knowingly.


    But this joyful mood... only lasted that night.


    Originally, both of them were of the seventh rank, their stamina and physical abilities were roughly the same, doing some happy things was also very in sync, and the night life was very harmonious.


    But now that Guan Heng broke through, his cultivation base and endurance have been increased several times, and the original harmonious happiness has now become a gorgeous torture.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t stand it for a while, and for the first time, she cried softly in Guan Heng''s arms, with crystal tears wet with long eyelashes like crow feathers, her beautiful peach eyes fainted with thin red, and the water in her eyes was shiny and beautiful.


    The candlelight flickered, dyeing the room a warm light red.


    The breeze drilled into the room along the window mullions, stopped for a while on the edge of the bed, swept over the reddish white and tender skin, and hovered on the beams.


    Xie Ziyou''s mellow toes curled up tightly.


    White hands were weak against Guan Heng, and while pushing back, whimpered: "Enough, bastard..."


    Guan Heng clasped his lover in his arms, touched the top of Xie Ziyou''s hair lovingly, and hooked his fingertips over the long hair of the teenager that was soaked in sweat and cluttered to his ears, his breathing suddenly became cramped and low.


    He didn''t speak, only smiled softly, then leaned over, leaving behind a string of close kisses.


    ... Early the next morning, the boy was thrown out of the hospital by his embarrassed lover.


    Xie Ziyou even angrily inserted a wooden sign at the door, on which Long Feifengwu wrote a line: Guan Heng and the animals are not allowed to enter.


    Looking at the wooden sign, Guan Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly.


    He was also a little excited last night, forgetting about it, and anxious for you.


    What can I think of a way to calm my lover?


    Guan Heng was lost in thought.


    A few hours later, Xie Ziyou got a message: Wu Zhengying was awake.


    Not only was he awake, he also lost his memory, only remembering that he had a very good elder brother, who specifically is--


    Well, the last name is Guan, Brother Guan, nothing wrong.


    ...A ghost.


    Xie Ziyou looked at his iron face in the lake, and he could imagine Wu Cong''s current mood. He couldn''t wait to find Guan Heng and kicked a newly awakened, clingy koala away from him, dragging his lover back to him. residence.


    Guan Heng couldn''t laugh or cry. He pulled his jealous lover to comfort him. Finally, he secretly said to him: "Wu Zhengying is pretending, do you believe it or not?"


    Xie Ziyou thought, believing in a ghost.


    Wu Zhengying''s Ma Daha is so naive, if he can grow a little eye, he won''t be able to make himself the way he is now.


    "Don''t believe it?" Guan Heng''s eyebrows curled up, "Then we make a bet?"


    "Okay," Xie Ziyou responded, "What are you betting on?"


    The corner of Guan Heng''s mouth was lightly hooked, his head tilted slightly, and he whispered a few words in Xie Ziyou''s ear. The slightly bright words sprayed on Xie Ziyou''s ear with hot air, and immediately made him Xiafei''s cheeks.


    Xie Ziyou clutched the hot back of his neck and grinds his teeth secretly: "...It''s a bet!"


    Guan Heng smiled secretly.


    The result...Naturally Xie Ziyou lost in a mess.


    Xie Ziyou still stared at the ceiling in disbelief until he was buckled by his waist and fell on the soft couch. The clear eyes were filled with blankness.


    Guan Heng hugged his lover for a while, feeling that the person in his arms was absent-minded. He buried his head between Xie Ziyou''s neck and bit the young boy''s white earlobe, half complainingly calling out: "Youyou!"


    "Just do it, don''t interrupt." Xie Ziyou tried to sort out his thoughts.


    After a while, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, Xie Ziyou grabbed Guan Heng''s messy hand, turned over and sat up.


    Guan Heng was forced to stop suddenly and raised his head questioningly.


    "I think of something wrong," Xie Ziyou murmured, "You saved Wu Zhengying."


    "In order not to disturb the rescue process, Wu Cong will definitely drive everyone out of the house, including himself, so when Wu Zhengying just woke up, there were only you two in the house?"


    "What amnesia... You taught him?!"


    Guan Heng: "..."


    When the lover forced a calm smile, Xie Ziyou''s heart suddenly became clear-he must have guessed the truth!


    "Asshole, you teach him to fool outsiders, and even bet this with me?"


    Xie Ziyou''s fingertips trembled, angrily making colors, there seemed to be flames in Peach Blossom''s eyes, and her voice was raised up.


    Guan Heng gave a wry smile, lowered his head hurriedly, and blocked Xie Ziyou''s remaining anger between his lips and teeth.


    After some intimacy, he whispered: "Youyou, don''t mention the names of others when you are intimate, I will be jealous."


    Xie Ziyou held his puffy lips, stared at him in disbelief, and shouted a national curse from the bottom of his heart.


    Gagging, changing the subject secretly-this person actually used these skills in such a place! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????


    "You have the ability to deceive, you have the ability to admit it! Don''t think of pretending to be stupid, I want to..."


    Guan Heng found the right time, then bullied himself up again, hugged the struggling lover firmly, and swallowed all words in a sweet kiss. The time of this kiss was extremely long, until Xie Zi swims short of breath, and becomes soft in his arms. Beach spring water.


    "Youyou, save some strength, don''t say so much." The boy smiled softly, "The night is still long."


    The night that day was extremely long, the bright white moonlight fell on the window lattices, reflecting the candlelight in the house all night, and there were charming cheerleaders leaping onto the terrace, tilting their heads timidly, and glancing carefully into the house.


    Immediately, as if being stimulated, he fluttered his wings in a panic and flew away, leaving only the crisp cry of his life.


    ...And the next day at noon, the scorching sun climbed over half of the sky, and there was another wooden sign in front of Xie Ziyou''s small courtyard.


    Animals are not allowed to enter.


    This time, even the word "Guan Heng" was omitted, and it was directly merged with the animal in a row. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????


    Guan Heng, who was kicked out again, stood at the door, hugging his arms, shaking his head again and again, crying and laughing.


    ...


    Time passed quietly in the leisure and leisure day after day. Later, Guan Heng reached the ninth rank, crushed other candidates with 90% approval rate, and became the dean of the Central Academy.


    The early students graduated one after another, and gradually grew into the top talents in various fields, taking over the family rights, but they have not forgotten the shocking scene that they saw many years ago in the life and death crisis at the Central Academy.


    Coupled with the small books circulating secretly, Guan Heng''s position in the hearts of the practitioners gradually climbed to an unattainable position.


    Xie Ziyou can no longer continue to print the booklet. The booklets that have been circulated before have gradually disappeared. The original book was collected by some keen students early, and some were bought at a high price by the library, and printed a rough second edition, which was a big hit.


    Twenty years, with a flick of a finger, passed in a flash.


    Xie Ziyou shook his fingers and counted the remaining days. The closer he was to the end, the more anxious he became, and he couldn''t help clinging to Guan Heng every day.


    Guan Heng was sensitively aware of the changes in his lover, and Yuyou, who had always been ashamed, was haunting him on the bed. He took everything spoiltly, and was still elegant and gentle in front of Xie Ziyou, but his eyes were dim after turning around. Worry.


    He has never forgotten that Xie Ziyou had admitted that he would leave sooner or later before the two confirmed their relationship.


    Unexpectedly, this time limit is twenty years.


    In the minds of a former teenager, twenty years is already a length that he can''t expect - he once thought it would only be a few years or even a few months.


    When this day was approaching, Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou were deeply dissatisfied. They left the Central Academy, embarked on a journey, traveled to every famous mountain and river, went to listen to the rain in the forest, watched the moon by the sea, and searched for the delicacies on the "Mainland Food Illustrated Book" one by one, cooking in a variety of ways to produce delicious delicacies.


    But no matter how reluctant the two were, the twenty years were coming to an end, Xie Ziyou''s calendar was torn off the pages in his heart, and the separate days... finally arrived.


    Xie Ziyou lay in bed that day, and still tugged Guan Heng to keep him from getting up.


    Guan Heng felt faintly, he put his arms around his lover, gently patted Xie Ziyou''s back, quietly immersed in the last warmth.


    Xie Ziyou tried to resist crying, but his eyes were red. He delayed for a long time, and finally said, "Guan Heng, I heard that in the early years on the east side of Bailing, there was a dragon entering the sea, causing thousands of waves and drowning. There are hundreds of villages...I want its profound pill, you can find it for me."


    Guan Heng was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Okay."


    The moment he stepped out, Xie Ziyou finally couldn''t bear the tears that had been hanging from the corner of his eyes for a long time.


    He looked deeply at the figure in front of him-the old boy has grown into a young man, and because of his advanced cultivation and permanent appearance, he still looks like a magnificent and magnificent jade tree facing the breeze. His steps are like meteors, his back is long, and he is hunting and hunting. .


    Guan Heng''s life is still decades away.


    What will he do after he leaves?


    Xie Ziyou fell down blankly, slumped on the bed in big characters, and his feather eyelashes trembled.


    Outside the door, Guan Heng, with a firm appearance and gentle face, walked out of the hospital, wrinkled at the corner of his eyes and instantly reddened his eyes.


    Without a word, he clenched his teeth, light gray profound energy lingering around his body, and flew towards the East China Sea quickly, ignoring the consumption of profound energy.


    Fortunately, Guan Heng quickly found the Jiaolong.


    The bright white dragon''s nest was in a shallow, and the long tail rolled up several fishing boats and sent it to the mouth. Seeing Guan Heng, its dark eyes showed a greedy color, grinning grinningly, and sharp and cold light flashing on the tips of its claws. It roared and evoked the sea waves thousands of feet, and smashed its head and face at the young man hanging in the air.


    Guan Heng slowly raised his hand, gradually condensing a gray long knife in his hand.


    In the twenty years of practice, the young man has created many tyrannical moves, and there is no lack of long-range attacks. But at this moment, he still uses the same sword technique that Youyou taught him many years ago. ".


    The swift speed is like electricity, and a shadow of the sword is set off. Guan Heng''s eyes are red, and the pains that have been suppressed for a long time in his heart are turned into infinite power. A knife is faster and farther than a knife. The white light flashes, the cold light is endless, and the mountain-like waves are covered. His sword air was flattened and turned into dripping drops, pouring down like a torrential rain.


    Guan Heng''s hair was soaked in the salty sea water, dripping down his cheeks, flowing all over his face.


    The Jiaolong was crushed by the ninth-tier powerhouse and let out a screaming scream, before he could escape, he was instantly torn to pieces by the sky of sword light.


    He didn''t seem to be conscious, he only tried his best to cut out with one knife after another, and chopped the torn enemy into finer minced meat until he was exhausted and could no longer lift the knife.


    The young man''s eyes were blurred, staring blankly at the rain of blood, his heart slowly fell into the abyss.


    When he goes back, I''m afraid he will never see her lover Yan Li''s eyes again.


    ...


    But the next night, when Guan Heng was stained with blood and walked heavily, returning to his residence in despair, the candlelight was still lit in the small wood house.


    Xie Ziyou was anxious all day, his eyes were almost swollen with tears, but as time passed quietly, he finally felt something wrong with hindsight.


    Not today, is it tomorrow?


    Suspicious Xie Zi swims pacing back and forth in the house, feeling uneasy, suspecting that he has remembered the time incorrectly, and then suspecting that there is a problem with the system.


    Just as he was in a panic, Zaimen suddenly opened, Guan Heng was covered in blood at the door, and he looked over, his eyes flashing with more dazzling light than flames.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He was a little embarrassed, but besides the embarrassment, it was more joy that was hard to hide.


    He wanted to switch and hung and leave silently. Now, although his plan has failed, it would be better to be able to meet again, even if he could only snuggle up for one night.


    So when Xie Ziyou was pressed down on the bed impatiently by his lover, there was nothing but surprise and disappointment in his heart, thinking that maybe it was the last night, how could I rely on him.


    ...Until Guan Heng took out a profound pill that was luminous and mellow like a night pearl.


    Xie Ziyou:...Fuck.


    I want Xuandan to be just an excuse, not for you to use it like this!


    Xie Ziyou gave in softly for a while.


    So after a few days, he couldn''t get out of bed.


    The dragon is also a dragon, and the dragon is prosperous, no matter if Guan Heng is soaked in flesh and blood, or Xie Ziyou, who is filled with Xuan Dan...


    Xie Ziyou was lying limp on the bed, with blank eyes, desperately wanting to curse.


    ...Forget it.


    System 011 doesn''t know how long it will be delayed. Now every second between them may be the last second. It really complied with the lyrics, "Think of every day as the last day to love each other."


    ...


    A year later, Xie Ziyou sat angrily at the table, poured himself a cup of cold tea, grumbled it all, and barely calmed his irritable mood.


    Bastard!


    Can you give me a word? Who the fuck''s doom is delayed for a year!


    He stepped back step by step, Guan Heng''s **** literally pushed his nose on his face, and his shameless life was refreshing his three views every day-shouldn''t it be said that he is the hero of the harem Liulong proud of heaven?


    At this moment, Guan Heng pushed the door and entered.


    The catastrophe was imminent, and the young man recalled the wonderful taste brought by the dragon blood dragon pill. His black eyes were bright, and he was eager to try: "Youyou, someone passed a book to me, saying that there are black dragons raging on the south coast, it''s better than us¡ª"


    With a "click", Xie Ziyou smashed the tea cup in his hand.


    He darkened his face and slowly turned his head: "I, we, what, what?"


    Guan Heng: "You...didn''t you mention the anniversary last time, I think...to make today the anniversary of the dragon slaying every year."


    One is slaughtered every year.


    "What then?" Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, "Save seven dragon pills, and summon Shenlong?"


    Guan Heng thought for a moment, then nodded: "It''s not impossible..."


    "It must not work!"


    Xie Ziyou quickly threw the tea cup in his hand and smashed it on the window lattice not far away. The breeze entered through the door and swept his hot cheeks. The beautiful peach eyes were bright because of the anger. If there is a flame, it will be agile and gorgeous.


    Guan Heng: "...oh."


    So lost.

 Chapter 44： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 1

    The two spent a full hundred years together.


    When Xie Ziyou felt that he was about to leave again, he no longer had any regrets.


    In the past hundred years, he and Guan Heng have stepped across every corner of the mainland, across rivers and lakes, watching the sun, moon and stars, tasting every kind of delicacy that can be called and unnamed, and admiring the sun and spring flowers. , Midwinter blizzard. Guan Heng has also become a well-known hand-handling shopkeeper-style dean, but without the slightest intention of using it, every disciple accepted sincerely respects and loves both of them.


    The moment of leaving came very hastily, Xie Ziyou didn''t even say goodbye to Guan Heng in person¡ªbut having said that, he was the most unbearable to say goodbye in person, and only hurriedly left a letter to Guan Heng.


    After returning to the hospital, Guan Heng could not find his lover, the candle was faint, and the breeze was blowing, but the figure engraved into the soul was gone.


    He found a thin sheet of paper on the table, and wrote in a simple but affectionate way: I love you, I''m sorry.


    There is no signature, only two or three folds soaked with teardrops.


    "Fool," Guan Heng muttered with his eyebrows drooping and a bitter smile, "How can I blame you."


    The youth with the still handsome face still smiles gently.


    Only when I gently put down the letter, my eyes were blurred.


    Just at this moment, a golden light flashed in his palm, and a thunderous hum of cold wind came from his ears. Amidst the noise, Guan Heng heard a long sigh, as if traveling across time and space for light years.


    "Want to know his whereabouts?" the voice asked, "Want to follow in his footsteps?"


    Guan Heng''s heart trembled slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly.


    "Who are you?" he asked.


    "I will not do anything unfavorable to you." The voice was wrong. Although the tone was deliberately suppressed, there was a hint of excitement. "You only need to tell me if you are willing to give up everything you have, even once The memory of love, go to unknown time and space, looking for the possibility of hugging again?"


    It''s simply to send sub-questions.


    There was a pulsating star in Guan Heng''s eyes, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the sky. The sky is dim, the galaxy is on the line, and the lights of thousands of houses flood the mountain city for the first time. It is the warmest dream of every ordinary person.


    The wind picked up Guan Heng''s broken hair, and he said every word: "I am willing."


    ...


    Xie Ziyou plunged into the system space and saw the light and shadow of System 011 that he hadn''t seen for a long time. The first reaction was howling.


    The system stayed with him quietly, until after a long time, Xie Ziyou finally raised his head from the sobs and wiped away the tears, then it said softly: "Youyou?"


    Xie Ziyou nodded, his voice hoarse: "I understand."


    The system is very distressed.


    Given the current state of Xie Ziyou, it is obviously not suitable to immediately devote to the next task, but it also costs points to recuperate in the system space. Although it is not expensive, Xie Ziyou is currently poor and can not delay.


    The white light flashed, and the new task appeared in front of Xie Ziyou.


    In the Xuanling Continent, the strong is respected.


    The protagonist, Xie Heng, was born with a glazed sword bone, which was opened before entering the mystery. All the swordsmanship in the world fell into his eyes. As long as he had a short time, he could easily master it, and he could improve on the weaknesses of swordsmanship. In other words, he is the proud son of heaven born for the sword.


    He was born in a prominent family and a family of swordsmanship. This family is famous for the ninth-rank swordsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation, "Shen Slash", but the swordsmanship is too mysterious. There is nothing I can do about the eighth, ninth, or even above the next eight floors.


    Xie Heng showed his sharp edge when he was very young, showing extraordinary kendo aptitude, and he was in the limelight. Everyone admits that he will be the closest person to the ancestor''s cultivation in the Xie family for thousands of years, and he is most likely to cultivate a complete " **God Slash.


    But Xie Yushen, the head of the Xie family, was not happy.


    Because Xie Heng is not actually his son.


    Many years ago, when he was out and about, he rescued a beautiful woman next to a stream in the wilderness. The woman was pregnant for nine months, but she was still beautiful and exquisite, and her skin was better than snow.


    After the woman opened her eyes blankly and asked, "Who am I, where am I", Xie Yushen saw her amnesia, and became confused for a while, lied that she was her husband, and saved her home.


    He dreamed of sharing a bed with a beautiful woman and kissing Yoshizawa, but he did not expect that he would not even touch the beautiful woman''s body¡ªjust a few days later, the woman was born prematurely, leaving behind a crying baby boy, and then fell ill. Sorry, it didn''t take long for me to breathe.


    Xie Yushen, who claimed "this is my wife" to members of the family: "..."


    No way, the dumb ate coptis, so he had to accept the man reluctantly.


    If Xie Heng''s aptitude is stubborn and his character is mean, that''s all. Xie Yushen felt that the Xie family had a lot of work and could afford to raise an idler.


    However, as Xie Heng grew up day by day and became a graceful young man who was like a yushu, he showed a genius that was absolutely different from that of Xie Yushen''s parents and children. The whole figure was like a small luminous body. Every time Xie Yushen looked at him, he felt that his eyes were about to be pierced.


    Xie Heng''s existence reminded him all the time: The beauty that he never forgets and dreams of should originally belonged to such a man.


    Not only does Xie Yushen fail to be a successor, he has to help others raise his son.


    In addition, Xie Yushen¡¯s wife Wang Yun blows the pillow breeze every day, and Xie Yushen is finally moved by him. So on the day of Xie Heng¡¯s adulthood, he drugged him to be stunned, unfeelingly peeled off the glazed sword bones, and threw the protagonist who had become a waste. Down the cliff.


    As for Xie Ziyou, he needs to play Xie Yushen''s parent-child.


    That is, the protagonist''s glazed sword bone, the repair base surged for a while, but it was still no match for the protagonist''s template, and the protagonist who was killed many years later was a living villain who was killed.


    Looking at the system screen in front of him, Xie Ziyou frowned slightly.


    He doesn''t like this kind of unethical villain plot.


    As mentioned before, there are many types of villains, not all of them are evil people. Anyone who has a different position from the protagonist can be called a villain.


    When Xie Ziyou completed the villain''s mission for the first time, he was out of luck. He encountered a demon who was doing evil and doing no evil. That mission made him sick enough to rest in the system space for three months before he could be relieved.


    Therefore, after earning the first pot of gold in the first world, Xie Ziyou stepped on the path of no return for spending points to refresh the task. Refreshing the task only requires 20 points, and he can even spend 400 points to find a quest that suits his wishes.


    But now...


    Poor and white Xie Ziyou sniffed, unwilling to click [Confirm].


    The whirlwind suddenly rose, and the colorless vortex rolled into the sky, drowning the figure of one person and one system.


    ...


    The sky is dim, and the candle shadow is faint.


    Before opening his eyes, Xie Ziyou''s mouth was choked by the pungent smell. He covered his mouth and coughed low, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he tried to calmly open his glasses.


    There was a river of blood in front of him.


    The scarlet blood stained the marble steps red, and there was a blood vortex under one foot. The blood flowed like a stream, winding through the cracks in the stone bricks, leaving behind a string of earthworm-like twisted traces.


    Not far away was a bloodstain of half a meter wide. It seemed that someone had lay there and was ripped apart, then dragged by the ankle and dragged out the door.


    The sword sharpened like mud fell in front of the stone steps, and the edge of the Xueliang sword was stained with the blood of the owner, showing a dim luster.


    Xie Ziyou: Damn it.


    He hadn''t seen such a **** scene for many years, and his brain became pale, his chest churned, and his mouth was covered with retching.


    "You''er!"


    Not far from behind, there was a call with joy and tenderness. Xie Ziyou''s back stiffened, and he swallowed the vomiting feeling back into his stomach, and then barely pulled up the corners of his mouth, and then turned around¡ª¡ª


    On a **** white bone.


    The woman in front of her wears pearls on her head, with shiny hair and charming eyebrows. She wears a light pink long skirt with waist and sleeves. The skirt and cuffs are stained with red blood, and they are blown dry and faintly shiny.


    Her fingertips were smeared with brilliant red curdant, her green fingers twisted the bone, and the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a greedy smile.


    "You''er," the woman handed the bone to Xie Ziyou again, smiled faintly, and called, "My mother has made your wish come true for you."


    "That **** is already dead and can''t die again. Starting today, you will be the most qualified genius of the Xie family!"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    I feel sick.


    Although the strong impact of the scene made people very uncomfortable, it temporarily overwhelmed Xie Ziyou''s miss and dissatisfaction with Guan Heng. He adjusted his work mentality, gritted his teeth, trembled, and took it from the woman. bone.


    "Thanks... thank you mother."


    Xie Ziyou''s voice trembled.


    The woman thought he was overjoyed, and her smile became more and more sweet. Her blood-stained hands crossed the back of Xie Ziyou''s head, held the young man in her arms, and whispered, "You''re good."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Metamorphosis, state, ah!


    ...


    There is a river below the cliff, and the river flows slowly through the valley towards the distant estuary.


    The blood-stained and bruised young boy was ups and downs in the water, barely grasping a driftwood, and every time the river shook, his body was full of heart-piercing pain.


    No, you can''t die here...


    Xie Heng suffocated his breath, and the vertical and horizontal thorns on the driftwood pierced his palm, but he didn''t notice it.


    Until the wound was soaked in the river water to turn white, the young man was dizzy, almost reaching the limit, finally saw the flat river bank.


    There was a vague figure by the river, seeming to be soaking the laundry. He saw Xie Heng from a distance. The slender figure threw the tub in his hand and exclaimed: "Come on, someone has fallen into the water¡ª"


    Don''t run...


    Xie Heng thought dizzyly, when you find someone back, am I still going to finish the ball?


    Dear gods and gods, grandmother Buddha, do well and save people¡ª¡ª

 Chapter 45： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 2

    The patter of light rain fell on the window sill, fainting a dark cloud on the thin window paper, and was caught up by the subsequent raindrops, and merged into a small stream of water, which dripped onto the bluestone below.


    Hearing the faint rain in his ears, Xie Heng curled up into a ball, his eyelashes trembled for a few seconds, and finally slowly opened.


    His sight was also blurred, and he could only vaguely see the rudimentary furnishings in the house, the stone pot stove, and a small stall of firewood stacked by the stove, and the inside of the stove was bright and pulsating, mostly flames.


    Xie Heng blinked hard.


    At the same time as his rationality returned, the dizziness of excessive blood loss and the severe pain of being excavated from the bone came back again. The boy couldn''t stand the pain of peeling his skin. He couldn''t help taking a "hiss" breath, and his right hand subconsciously explored the wound. Touched a mass of carefully wrapped muslin.


    "Hey, don''t move around."


    There was a crisp voice, and the fuzzy figure squatting in front of the stove got up anxiously, and walked quickly towards the bed.


    Xie Heng opened his eyes desperately, and his dim, blood-stained eyes finally returned to focus. He saw the simple stone house in front of him clearly, and the pretty girl who leaned down anxiously and raised his hand to reach his forehead.


    With a cool and delicate little hand resting on the young man¡¯s forehead, Xie Heng¡¯s eyes suddenly flashed, and several small fragments of pictures flashed through his mind, and a slender and elegant figure was vaguely glimpsed in the picture, blurring his face, only in the middle of his head. , Revealing the exquisite profile of the side face, and a pair of golden peach eyes.


    But the next moment, as if the dam was falling, the memory fragments rushing like a river suddenly collapsed, turned into a cloud of hazy snow stains, and quickly dispersed.


    Xie Heng frowned slightly.


    During his wandering away, the girl was already blushing and withdrew her hand, put the back of her hand on her forehead, and muttered: "It''s not hot, it''s great, the fever has finally gone away!"


    Hearing the words "the fever has gone", Xie Heng''s heart flicked. He tentatively moved his fingertips. The soreness of the high fever for many days came into his mind after this time-I used to hold a sword in the past and can pick up thousands of pounds. The body that was so powerful that it didn''t change its face, now it''s very difficult to even make fists with both hands.


    After trying several times, Xie Heng finally gave up. He looked up at the girl beside the bed with a wry smile, and said hoarsely: "Thank you girl for saving my life."


    "Oh, it''s okay." The girl smiled shyly, "I''m Xu Wan''er, just call me Wan''er, where does the eldest brother come from?"


    "My last name...thank you," Xie Heng''s eyes were dim when he mentioned the word, and he was quickly covered by a smile, and continued, "A single name is a hung word."


    "Yeah!" Xu Wan''er covered her mouth in surprise, Liu Ye frowned and asked in confusion, "Big brother, you are... Xie''s son?"


    Xie Heng smiled more bitterly: "You see me like this, what kind of son?"


    Xu Wan''er hesitated a little, her fingertips clenching her cuffs nervously: "But that mountain is clearly the residence of the Xie family. Why did you... why did you fall into the water? Why did you get this injury?"


    "It''s too good to be hated."


    The rustle of rain and the sway of the stove fire swept the pulsating light and shadow on the boy''s pale cheeks due to blood loss.


    Xie Heng''s eyes drooped slightly, and a few strands of hair fell, blocking the dark eyes. He paused for a moment, and softly mocked himself: "Oh, my mother gave birth to me too well. Is it my fault?"


    Xu Wan''er: "..."


    The eldest brother who picked it up... doesn''t seem to be the same as she imagined?


    ...


    On the other side, after finally settled in Xie''s Mansion, Xie Ziyou finally found his kung fu and asked the question about the 80 years of the last world on the system.


    The system sighed and sighed: "It''s probably an entry bug in the headquarters, but it''s hard to come by."


    Xie Ziyou: "...It turned out to be like this."


    He was a little bit happy that he was able to spend a hundred years with his lover in the last world, but when he thought of Guan Heng, Xie Ziyou''s heart began to ache again.


    The teenager hurriedly turned off the topic, pretending to complain: "Your company is too unreliable, every day there are mistakes, employees are not cheated to death by them."


    "Youyou, don''t get cheap and sell well." The system said helplessly.


    "...Who is behaving, I''m telling the truth." Xie Ziyou''s eyes stared slightly, "What was that before, Senior Goldenfinger? 303? This whole world has passed, have you seen other people''s shadows?"


    The system is silent.


    It doesn''t understand this matter either.


    "Just say you are unreliable." Xie Ziyou said confidently, "If it is not me who is being cheated, is it someone else?"


    "Uh¡­¡­"


    The tone of system 011 is somewhat subtle.


    Xie Ziyou sensitively caught a trace of unnaturalness, his heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly asked: "What''s the matter? You have also been pitted?"


    "Youyou, you are my host." The system sighed, "Didn''t you ask me where I have been during this time? Actually..."


    In fact, system 011 has two options.


    One is in the headquarters space, waiting for Xie Ziyou.


    This is a very convenient and fast approach, because the time flow in different time and space is different, and the headquarters stands out from all time torrents. There, it only needs to wait 20 minutes, which is equivalent to Xie Ziyou spending 20 years in a small world.


    But there was a nasty guy who insisted and asked him to consider another option.


    That is to go to another independent small world that matches the flow of time, obscure the memory, and spend 20 years of life as a "human".


    This is actually nothing bad.


    The person who masks the memory is like a blank sheet of paper, and can enjoy the bustling world to the full. After the holiday, pat the butt, turn around and leave, whether it is born or not, it is free and easy.


    So the system 011 agreed to the colleague''s proposal, found a small remote world, and spent his life as a young son of a family who was destined to only have a lifespan of 20 years.


    The lingering sickly, no medicine, the little son, gave birth to a face like a crown jade, not weak Pan An''s good looks, was held in the palm of the hand by the whole family, so the son of Qianqian, warm and moist as jade, looked back at the pear tree. , Falling Ying is colorful like rain, unexpectedly caught the eyes of the nobles. Even though there is not much time for the sweetheart, that person would not give up, put down his figure, and pursued hard.


    System 011 was worried about the imminent deadline, and was unwilling to cause suffering to others, so it refused to agree to it anyway.


    However, the young man who was sentenced to 20 years of death with a reprieve by doctors, national teachers, unknown warlocks, and hermit masters... on the day of the ceremony, he was not dead.


    Xie Ziyou who listened to the story:...Fuck.


    Somehow, listening to the faint tone of the system, a guilty conscience surged in his heart for no reason.


    "In short, that''s it. A hundred years, um, really pitted." The system concluded.


    Xie Ziyou was itchy and unbearable, and couldn''t help asking: "What happened later? The young man did not die, how did the nobleman react? Did they stay together?"


    "...Youyou, don''t ask these details."


    "Huh? Don''t tell me, people have the right to discuss gossip, right?"


    "...Youyou, the protagonist''s hatred points have increased."


    Xie Ziyou was finally distracted.


    He called up the system panel, and saw the big characters in the main character''s hatred value column: 108.


    The moment he checked, the number flickered and jumped to 110.


    Xie Ziyou was slightly taken aback, faintly pleased.


    It seems to be a positive and motivated protagonist.


    Not bad.


    He came late and missed the most violent wave of hatred when the protagonist was excavated, but the subsequent steady stream of hatred, although the number was not high, the victory was stable, and it was paid every day.


    Satisfied and closed the system interface, Xie Ziyou raised his eyes and glanced at a bone lying casually on the table.


    Speaking of the glazed sword bone, this bone falls in the eyes of Xie Ziyou, that is, it is brighter and more delicate. The two ends are slightly transparent. If you look closely to the sun, you can vaguely see the sharp sword-like filaments inside... To put it bluntly, it''s not a bone.


    According to the villain''s plot, he needs to cut his chest open, take out the spiritual bone in the corresponding position, and stuff the calcaneus bone in.


    But Xie Ziyou raised the tip of the knife and made two gestures, Zheng Liang''s blade reflected a small face that was pale due to tension, and the sharp sharp pointed lightly stroked across the white and warm chest. The coolness was biting, and he couldn''t get it anyway. .


    After trying several times, Xie Ziyou finally threw the knife and collapsed on the bed.


    "Don''t do it!" He said angrily, "Plan out, stuff in, stuff in, plan out-is this a bone or a toilet squeeze?"


    Will it hurt people?


    What did he do in this situation before?


    By the way, he is in the system space to exchange illusions, including the protagonist''s bones in the future, can be solved with large illusions.


    But the illusion is priced at 666, which is not cheap.


    Xie Ziyou currently does not.


    "It''s okay to swim," the system softly reassured, "Now there is a stable hatred value in the account, let''s slowly accumulate, and we will definitely be able to accumulate enough before the day of exit."


    Looks like it can?


    Xie Ziyou pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.


    "Just save this bone, return it to the protagonist on the final day, and then make an illusion of illusion." The system added.


    "Yeah." Xie Ziyou responded and threw the bone back to the table, letting it roll around a few times before hitting the navy blue pine flower stone inkstone on the table.


    The young man blinked slightly, then turned his head, bright light dazzled in the beautiful peach blossom eyes.


    "System, now we are free, let''s talk... the story of the little boy?"


    system:"¡­¡­"


    Tired!


    ...


    At the edge of the county seat at the foot of the mountain, in the simple stone house, Xie Heng let out a bitter cry and raised his hand to cover his chest.


    A weird feeling enveloped his body just now, as if he was pinched in his hands by his slender, white fingers, swayed a few times, and then threw it lightly-the whole person fell on the wooden table and rolled down a few times, and then hit a hard object.


    The bones are almost falling apart.


    But the weirdness came faster and went faster. In the next second, when the boy frowned and concentrated on feeling it, he could no longer feel the slightest strangeness, he could only hear the patter of rain outside the window.


    The rain curtain was like a curtain, wet willow green and pink.


    Strange, is it an illusion?


    Being puzzled, Xu Wan''er walked quickly with a bowl of steaming porridge. After getting close to the bed for three meters, she gradually slowed down, and two touches of redness flew on her delicate cheeks.


    She wore a very simple gray dress, a few strands of hair under the corner of her forehead, a touch of fly ash on her white face, but her pretty eyes were bright.


    "Brother Xie, let''s have something to eat." The girl whispered, "I added some red dates to the porridge."


    "My father said, red dates can nourish the vital energy, nourish the blood and calm the nerves, and drink some when you lose blood, it''s perfect."


    Xie Heng looked at the red dates floating on the snow-white rice porridge, hesitated for a moment, smiled gently, and took the porridge bowl.


    "Thank you." He whispered softly.


    "You don''t have to be polite!" Xu Wan''er wringed her hands awkwardly, "I myself... also want to drink."


    The girl''s delicate face was ruddy and sweet, her apron skirt was twisted into a ball, wrinkled in her palm, her eyes couldn''t help glancing in the other direction, she didn''t dare to look directly at Xie Heng.


    In the spring rain, the cool wind of early spring whizzed across the beams of the house. Inside the house was a swaying stove fire, and the warm yellow halo fell on the mottled stone wall.


    A faint flash of light flashed in the distance.


    A dull thunder followed, rumbling and shattering half of the sky.


    With Lei Yin''s rumbling, suddenly, a young boy''s high-pitched voice rang outside the door, and he "dongdong" hammered the door and shouted: "Wan''er! Xu Wan''er!"


    "I have convinced my father!"


    "He said, as long as you give me the Xuanlingzong''s test exemption order, he will purchase the Xu''s knife field and give you ten servants and a suite in the center of the city-you don''t need such crude and crude places. Suffered!"


    The sound of a hammering door broke the original quiet atmosphere, and the cold water vapor blocked by a wooden door and two-sided window frames quietly penetrated, accompanied by the sawdust that fell from the door, and overflowed the cracks of the door.


    Inside, Xie Heng raised his head thoughtfully.


    Just seeing the girl''s face turned abruptly, from a shy smile, it quickly transformed into an uncontrollable rage.


    Xu Wan''er changed her femininity, raised her cuffs angrily, and sprinted to the door.


    The five green fingers hurriedly wiped the crumpled apron, opened the latch, and raised his hand to a resounding slap.


    "Snapped!"


    The crisp lashing sound can''t even cover up the thunder.


    The girl pinched her waist with one hand, and with the other hand she slammed the long hair scattered on her forehead behind her, her apricot eyes stared angrily, her eye circles were red, and water was faintly visible in it.


    "Zhao Ruhao, your heart is dead!"


    With a stubborn cry, Xu Wan''er yelled loudly in the dazed gaze of the teenager outside the door.


    "Even if my father is dead, I can support the knife field by myself!"


    "I want to seize my Xu family''s martial arts field-tell your father, he, dream, dream!"

 Chapter 46： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 3

    The rain moistened Zhao Ruhao''s dark brown short hair. The boy ran all the way, his forehead was covered with wet drops, and he couldn''t tell whether it was sweat or raindrops. He leaned on the door beam and exhaled a mouthful of light white heat, breathing anxiously and quickly.


    "How do you take your knife field?"


    The young man said in annoyance: "Your father is dead, and your knife shop hasn''t gotten a passerby. It''s broken like that. Will you give it away to my father without accepting it? I know¡ª"


    Obviously for you...


    He hasn''t finished a word yet, but Xu Wan''er has exhausted all of Xu Wan''er''s patience.


    The girl glared at him in disgust, then turned around resolutely, her light-colored skirt slightly raised, and her backhand area¡ª


    "boom!"


    The door slammed loudly.


    "I, Xu Wan''er, live or die, poor or rich, and I don''t have to work, Young Master Zhao is worried!"


    The girl''s angry voice separated the door, giving it a dull texture, and the decisive tone in her tone made people''s heart sinking even more.


    Zhao Ruhao knocked on the door in disbelief, and his voice was vaguely grumpy: "Xu Wan''er, are you crazy?"


    "You know how long I begged my father, and how long did I kneel in the ancestral temple? Now he finally let go, as long as you have a broken sign, we can all live in the center of the city!"


    "When I beg, he will be able to answer our marriage, and you will be able to marry me¡ª"


    "Who the **** wants to marry you!"


    The girl in the room almost exploded in anger, her face was dark, she kicked the door abruptly, the door bounced open, almost hitting Zhao Ruhao''s face outside.


    "Don''t tarnish my reputation here," Xu Wan''er stepped on the threshold and said every word, "I, Xu Wan''er, it''s not that I can''t get married!"


    "Hey." Zhao Ruhao snorted.


    He wiped the drops of water that dripped down the temples, brushed the wet hair back, revealing the broad forehead and the high bridge of the nose, proudly lifted his chin, and gently tapped towards Xu Wan''er.


    "Look at your bad temper, who can stand you? If I am willing to marry, you can burn incense and worship Buddha."


    Xu Wan''er: "..."


    The girl was so angry that she could hardly speak, her chest undulated violently, her pretty face was full of anger, her apricot eyes widened, and she looked at Zhao Ruhao angrily.


    Zhao Ruhao was unwilling to show weakness, and stared back unwillingly.


    A string in Xu Wan''er''s head snapped off.


    She turned around angrily, jumped to the bed in three steps in two steps, pulled up the hand of Xie Heng who was lying on the bed, almost immobile, and placed it on her heart, against Zhao Ruhao''s sudden burst of almost murderous eyes, and firmly said: " Brother Xie, if I marry you, will you marry?"


    Xie Heng lying on the gun: "???"


    Xie Heng suddenly had a headache when she faced the girl Hyun Ran, who wanted to cry, but then suffocated her tears, her eyes shining brightly with water, Xie Heng suddenly had a headache.


    Promise?


    This is not the reason.


    Then... pretending to be dizzy?


    Will it hurt the heart of the savior?


    Fortunately, there is no need for Xie Heng to make a choice. Zhao Ruhao outside the door is already like a string of ignited two kicks, staring at Venus, and Qiqiao rushes through the door with smoke.


    "Xu Wan''er," he said in disbelief, "Are you carrying me on your back and raising a wild man at home?"


    Wild man Xie Heng: "..."


    "What savage man?" Xu Waner bit her silver teeth. "That''s my man!"


    "I saved him, but he didn''t want to repay him, so he decided to agree with him-I promised!"


    Xie Heng, who was forced to agree with his body: "..."


    "You, you, him... he''s a liar!" Zhao Ruhao, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, jumped up to Lao Gao, "he, he, he... he figured your color! He figured your knife field! He also lied to you Exemption order!"


    "Excellent, exemption order."


    Xu Wan''er snorted coldly.


    The girl pounced on the firewood beside the stove, no matter the fly ash covered her face, kicked the firewood away, letting the wet firewood fall to the ground. She buried her head and pulled a few times, and pulled out a silver square token from the deep dirt nest.


    Xu Wan''er wiped the token on her apron twice, wiping off the dust, and then patted Xie Heng''s hand with her backhand.


    "Come on, Brother Xie, this brand is for you-you don''t have to try to enter the Profound Spirit Sect!"


    The palm fell into a cold token, with mysterious lines carved on the surface, heavy, like gold and not gold, like iron and not iron. As soon as it appeared, the dim stone house was a little bit brighter, surrounded by a faint halo, just by pinching it in the palm of your hand, you could feel the aura of heaven and earth using it as a medium, continuously flowing into your body.


    Obviously not extraordinary.


    Xie Heng held the token and shook his head with a wry smile. This time he really had a headache.


    The look in Zhao Ruhao''s eyes was almost hateful.


    "Xu Wan''er," he said with a hoarse voice, "you want to give your father''s relic to this wild man of unknown origin and purpose?"


    "Give it and give it, anyway, it can only be used by men." Xu Wan''er said aggressively, "I can''t use it, can''t I decide who to use it? Zhao Ruhao, after all, don''t you and your father just want my brand? Today, I will let you see what is meant by making a bamboo basket for nothing!"


    "...Good, good!"


    Zhao Ruhao stared fiercely, with bloodshot eyes, and his handsome face was twisted like a furious lion. Xie Heng could almost see a steelyard in front of the young man. The weight of hatred rose rapidly from "unhappy" to "unfavorable". ".


    "You wait," he repeated, "you wait."


    "Your Xu family''s knife field, I still have to buy it! This kind of rubbish-this year''s last review, I see what you are going to do!"


    "Wait¡­"


    Xie Heng finally found the time, tried hard to prop up, coughed weakly, and whispered: "May I interject something?"


    "I have nothing to say to you, see you after the review!"


    ¡ªThis is Zhao Ruhao.


    "If you have anything to say to him, just review it, it''s amazing?"


    ¡ªThis is Xu Wan''er.


    Xie Heng gasped for breath, affected the wound on his chest, and immediately coughed heartbreakingly while covering his mouth.


    When he coughed violently and Xu Wan''er rushed to the bed anxiously, Zhao Ruhao''s breathing became heavier and heavier, and the boy took a bitter bite on the ground and turned and ran wildly without getting outside in the heavy rain.


    The thunder approached.


    The patter of rain gradually became mammoth, and large drops of puff shot the ground like a cannonball, smashing a hazy fog on the muddy ground.


    ¡­


    In the same rain curtain, Xie Ziyou was paralyzed on the collapsed collapse, and found sadly that the life of the family in the so-called fantasy world was really boring.


    It''s not a tedious exercise, but it''s the training of sandbags for the teachers. There are also slashing swords against the wooden stakes. Every day, 10,000 swords are cut. Each path must be three points into the wood, otherwise it will start again-Xie Ziyou''s wrist Almost scrapped.


    Moreover, both Xie Yushen and Wang Yun thought that Xie Ziyou had already obtained the glazed sword bone, and should be radiant and soaring into the sky.


    Xie Ziyou was miserable, so he had to embezzle the points he wanted to exchange for illusion arts to add some points to his cultivation and kendo talents, which could support the image of a genius with "last come first" and more tiring than the burden of idols.


    The only cool thing...


    The young man leaned sideways, leaning his thin arms, hooked over the porcelain fruit plate on the mahogany table in front of the couch, twisted an emerald-colored grape, and stuffed it into his mouth.


    Well, it''s so sweet.


    This is the advantage of being a family prince. As long as you wave your hands for delicious delicacies, someone will rush to deliver them. It''s a pity that the cooking skills of the family''s chefs are still a little bit ordinary, and the difference is hundreds of thousands of miles...


    Subconsciously swaying the familiar name in his mind, Xie Ziyou''s eyes darkened, the twisted emerald grapes rubbed against the white fingertips for a moment, and finally sighed and put them back in the same way.


    Suddenly the slightest appetite disappeared.


    There was a sudden chuckle outside the door. Someone walked slowly and laughed loudly: "Cousin, what''s upsetting?"


    As the voice drew near, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked outside the door, wearing a light blue cloud brocade dress, black hair and shiny black, delicate features, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the eyes under the willow eyebrows were as thick as ink that could not be opened. .


    He had a puppy next to his feet, his whole body was beautiful brown, the curled hair was soft as cotton, his nose was also moisturized, his eyes showed a hint of fierceness, his front paws slapped the ground far away, and he fangs towards Xie Zi.


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly, turned over and sat up on the couch.


    It was one of his cousins, Xie Peng, the son of an elder in the family. Among the younger generation of the Xie family, except for Xie Ziyou, he was regarded as the highest.


    "What can I worry about?" Xie Zi lobbied, "It''s boring."


    The young man put his hands behind him, raised his jaw slightly, and said softly, "Isn''t my cousin just getting a glazed sword bone? Why, I''m tired of it after only a few days?


    Xie Ziyou thought, it¡¯s up to you.


    Xie Peng in front of him had a calm face and smiled brows, but he was obviously not at home with the skills of Xu and Wei snake. Under the envy of his eyes, the hidden evil thoughts were almost scarce.


    "Oh," Xie Peng sighed pretentiously, "It''s a pity that I went to the market to travel, and I was able to go home today. I didn''t have the chance to see such a spiritual bone. My cousin, you are a blessing, my cousin is very envious. ."


    Why didn''t you know it?


    Xie Ziyou thought, it''s on the table.


    This is not called lack of blessing, this is called lack of vision.


    But he would definitely not tell Xie Peng the truth and cause trouble to himself.


    In fact, Xie Ziyou had his own consideration when he put the Liuli sword bone on the case table.


    It is said that the most dangerous place is also the safest. The best way to hide a sum of money is not to guard it, but to wrap it in the most ordinary plastic bag and pile it with trash.


    This glazed sword bone is also, Xie Ziyou thought that he was solemnly hiding it next to his body, instead it was better to place it casually and make a gesture of disdain.


    No one would doubt this bone.


    According to common sense, the villain "Xie Ziyou" is so jealous of the protagonist. After getting the protagonist''s spiritual bone, he will surely integrate it into his body as soon as possible.


    Xie Ziyou thought he was thoughtful enough, but the next second, the scene in front of him made him stare in horror¡ª


    Xie Peng saw that there were chicken legs, side dishes, pastries, melons and fruits on the case, and a piece of melon peel and husk scattered around, he picked up a few bones from the leftovers and threw them away!


    "Go, baby, pick it up." The boy smiled.


    The puppies at his feet roared "Woo", and flew out violently, his fangs lit up, and the bones were caught in his mouth!


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    Damn it!

 Chapter 47： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 4

    Xu Family Courtyard.


    When Zhao Ruhao grabbed the door and walked out, Xie Heng was shrinking into a ball from the wound. While hissing and gasping, he anxiously said to Xu Wan''er, who was looking worried by the bed, "Go, chase him, don''t let him go. "


    "No," Xu Wan''er refused without hesitation, "Big Brother Xie, your wound is bleeding, I''ll help you bandage it again."


    "Don''t be stupid."


    Xie Heng''s handsome facial features were twisted together due to pain, but his black eyes were as bright as obsidian, and he said painfully: "No need-hiss!!"


    The pain came suddenly.


    As if every bone in the whole body was crushed finely and ground by the jagged teeth, the vines spread, wrapped around the limbs, sharp punctures pierced the skin, drilled along the blood vessels into the meridians, pointed the sharp end to the soft spleen, and pressed down a little bit .


    Xie Heng clenched the bedding tightly and fell silently.


    This time it hurts so much that I can''t even speak.


    With almost blurred vision, Xie Heng gritted his teeth, the sharp pain spread from the gums, but could not challenge the pain spreading to the limbs and bones, there was a buzzing in his ears, and a faint smell of fishy smell appeared in the boy''s throat.


    He heard the dog barking in a daze.


    Is it an auditory hallucination?


    Still say, Xu Wan''er?


    ¡­Pooh.


    Xie Heng cursed himself in the bottom of his heart.


    The girl kindly saved him, took him in, and took care of him. He actually heard the girl''s dog barking?


    Hiss, it hurts!


    ¡­But a dog barks!


    ¡­


    In the Xie''s mansion, Xie Ziyou couldn''t say anything. She smiled and watched Xie Peng hold the Liuli sword bone together with a few chicken bones in his hand. He lost and picked up, picked up and lost, and his heart was almost bloody.


    Every bite of the brown puppy seemed to be biting on the tip of his heart, and the clear grinding of his teeth made a sharp and piercing sound. Every time he grinds, Xie Ziyou''s chest hurts.


    All his mind was concentrated on the bones that were taken away by the dog, and he heard Xie Peng say something about "Liuhepo" and "Ancient Secret Space" in a trance. He nodded all his heads and repeatedly said "Okay", just begging this guy to get out soon.


    After about half an hour, Xie Peng finally got up and said goodbye.


    Xie Ziyou almost burst into tears of joy, revealing the first sincere smile of the day, and joyfully said: "Cousin walk slowly."


    Don''t send it!


    The system shrugged helplessly in his mind and sighed faintly.


    After holding on to the smiling face and sending away Xie Peng and his dog, Xie Zi swims three steps and two steps before rushing to the corner of the house, picking out a glazed sword bone from a chicken bone that was bitten by sharp dog teeth.


    He pulled over the cuffs with infinite distress, carefully wiped the saliva on the spirit bone with silk and satin, and stroked the bone with his white and delicate hands.


    Fortunately, there are no obvious tooth marks.


    Xie Ziyou whispered in his heart, thinking that fortunately, the quality of this thing passed the test, and he didn''t let the dog bite in two, otherwise he would have no place to cry. And when the protagonist comes to the door in the coming year, what will he think once a tooth-marked bone is dug out from the villain''s body?


    The previous strategy obviously had loopholes, but it can''t be done again.


    It doesn¡¯t matter if you are taken back to the den by the dog, in case the servant who cleans up the room picks it up and throws it into the cesspit...


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help shivering.


    He secretly made up his mind to never let the spirit bones leave him for half a step before saving enough points to use the illusion technique!


    Xie Ziyou washed the spirit bones, carefully put them in his arms, and carefully placed them against his chest. The spirit bones soaked in the cold water were slightly cool, and suddenly touched the tender and warm skin. Xie Ziyou lowered his eyes, covered his chest, and his fingertips trembled slightly.


    The body temperature gradually penetrated into the spirit bones until the chill completely dissipated and turned into a warm temperature like a warm sun.


    Where Xie Ziyou couldn''t see, the two ends of the spirit bones faintly glowed with pale white halo, and the dazzling light flowing inside, dazzling, the color of the two ends became lighter and translucent, and it looked like glass.


    ¡­


    In the small courtyard of the Xu family, Xie Heng, who was curled up in a ball, finally panted, stretched his body, and his tight back gradually relaxed.


    The pain that didn''t know the cause gradually subsided, and the boy blinked his eyes hard, and his vision slowly returned to clarity.


    The gurgling perspiration oozes from the corner of the forehead, dyes the wet temples, and slowly drips down the condensed strands of the hair tail, dripping on the Useluo clothes, creating a thick halo like ink. After the pain subsided, the soreness and softness spread over the whole body like a tide, Xie Heng gave a bitter smile, and finally lay down softly.


    "Sorry," he nodded apologetically to the anxious Xu Wan''er by the bed, "I trouble you again."


    "Thank you brother, don''t talk."


    Xu Wan''er had just boiled a pot of water. At this moment, she was immersing the towel in hot water, then took it out and wrung out, folded it, and carefully put it on Xie Heng''s forehead.


    Xie Heng''s eyes closed slightly, he relaxed for a while, and gradually recovered a bit of strength. He tried to raise his sour hand, handed out the token of the Xuan Lingzong before, and whispered to Xu Wan''er: "I don''t need this. Since your father left it for you, you should keep it well. You can always use it in the future. on."


    The busy girl leaned down, her hands suddenly stagnated.


    After a while, she continued to twist the towel nonchalantly, without raising her head, and casually said: "Why, Brother Xie, you look down on me too?"


    "How is it possible?" Xie Heng smiled bitterly.


    "You are the most considerate and gentle girl I have ever seen." The boy carefully chose her words and said carefully, "Without you, I still don''t know which ravine I''m floating in. The sky is so moist, I''m afraid it''s smelly. "


    Xu Wan''er lowered her head and smiled with joy. The girl''s brilliant cheeks were reflected in the water basin. Then she raised her head straight and asked, "Why isn''t she the most beautiful and the cutest girl?"


    "Uh¡­"


    Xie Heng looked at the beam in distress.


    For just a moment, he did want to say "beautiful", "cute", and so on, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed it again for some reason, as if something was blocking his throat and prevented him from speaking.


    At the same time, a vague figure passed by, it was the side face that I had glimpsed in a trance before. It was indistinguishable. There was only a silhouette. An amber-colored gleaming eye, but unreasonably gripped Xie Heng''s heartstrings. .


    Xie Heng paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "...because "beautiful" and "cute" are all too common and perfunctory."


    "Don''t comfort me," Xu Wan''er picked up the towel, twisted it hard, and dropped a splash of water, "I know I''m not pretty or cute. You have seen it, my real temper is very grumpy, gentle and considerate... Humph."


    "Okay," Xie Heng smiled, "It''s okay to have a bad temper, doesn''t Zhao Ruhao like that very much?"


    And you have him in your heart.


    But Xie Heng didn''t say a word in the latter part. Xu Wan''er seemed to be stimulated. She threw the towel into the basin with her backhand and said loudly, "Who wants him to like it?"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    Wrong, he thought helplessly, shouldn''t bring up this topic.


    The teenager thought for a moment, and then said: "Sister Wan''er, what''s the matter with your knife field, and what''s the audit?"


    There is nothing in return for life-saving grace.


    He retained the vision of a once genius swordsman, and he was able to help the girl in front of him to tide over a moment of difficulty, which was also regarded as a kind of gratitude.


    Swordsmanship is actually simple to say.


    Xu Wan''er''s father was a well-known local swordsman master, the fifth-rank strong, he has a sixth-rank swordsmanship in his hand, and he makes a living by opening a knife shop and teaching swordsmanship.


    In a remote town, Level 5 is already a rare and precious master, so Xu''s knife market was opened in a prosperous manner, and had a lot of friendship with several surrounding families, and there was an endless stream of scholars.


    But Xu''s father has a strange rule.


    Anyone who comes to study will only teach for ten days, and after ten days, they will immediately leave.


    Even though he was exceptionally talented and aptly qualified, I would never expect him to make an exception.


    This rule lowers the threshold of income, but it also excludes a large number of outstanding students.


    Therefore, after Xu Wan''er''s father passed away unexpectedly, Daochang didn''t even have an apprentice who could afford it. The good families are all the generations who are only profiting. Seeing that the Xu family has lost the mainstay of masters, they immediately turned their faces and denied them, sharing the remaining resources of the martial arts in various names.


    In just half a year, Xu''s knife field has become a dilemma. From the city''s premier martial arts field, it has degenerated into a dilapidated industry that has almost closed its doors.


    These are not enough.


    Now, they are eyeing the qualifications to start the martial arts field, and the only relic left by the Xu family''s father to Xu Wan''er-the Xuanlingzong exemption order.


    In a small city, the number of martial arts practitioners is limited, and the number of martial arts fields that can be opened is also limited. The Xu family¡¯s father obtained the qualification certificate with the fifth-rank cultivation base, and still has to face the envoy assessment sent by the last sect every year. If the assessment fails, The qualification certificate will also be withdrawn.


    Xuan Lingzong is a local practice school.


    Xie Heng desperately recalled the list of high-level sects he had seen, and couldn''t remember the name "Xuanling". Using Xu Wan''er''s description to corroborate it, he came to the conclusion that "this is an inferior sect."


    The inferior sect of "Xie family genius" who is not worthy of being born with spiritual bones remembers the name.


    But for the local ordinary people, the Xuan Lingzong is already standing outside the world, regardless of trivial matters, the immortal family sect is unattainable.


    "How is the assessment? What are the assessments?" Xie Heng asked.


    "It''s mainly to review the martial arts level of the students, whether they are good enough to be a teacher."


    Xu Wan''er looked down, her expression gloomy.


    "It''s all my fault. My dad didn''t let me learn swordsmanship, and said that girls should learn martial arts from family. It''s better to live a life of peace and stability. I even believed it..."


    The girl covered her face with her hands, and her sobs flowed from her green fingers.


    Thin calluses have grown on the fingertips, apparently only recently. After her father passed away, she was suddenly reduced from a beloved little princess to an orphan who was not as good as a maid. She could only use her thin shoulders to provoke the burden of life and provoke the last things left by her father.


    It''s too hard.


    But can''t give up.


    "If Dad''s knife field is taken away by them, and the test exemption order is given to others, what is left of me?" Xu Waner said helplessly, "I have never seen my mother since I was born. My dad is my only relative. No, when I miss him, I can¡¯t even find a trace of him..."


    "Don''t be afraid," Xie Heng tried to prop up his body and comforted him slowly, "Don''t be afraid, it''s just a review, I''ll help you."


    "Speaking of which, I really envy your relationship with your father."


    "Unlike me, who had been calling "Father" for more than ten years, I finally found out that I was just a little piglet raised by him. After he had grown fat, he had to go to the pot."


    Xu Wan''er raised her head in amazement, with glittering tears hanging on her cheeks.


    "Your injury was caused by your father?" The girl gasped in disbelief, "How could it be possible? How could there be such a cruel father?"


    "...Who said no." Xie Heng tilted his head slightly.


    The twilight outside the window gradually closed, the shadows of the mountains covered the hood, the last cloud of the sky was reflected in the clear pupils of the young man, dazzling the brilliant color, and then the horizon was like a cracked mouth, suddenly swallowed, swallowing all the light.


    The night came suddenly.


    "So, I want to live well." Xie Heng looked at the rolling shadows of the mountains outside the window, and said quietly, "I want to live better than him, live longer, one day, I will stand in front of him and ask him What is it... eh, do you think it¡¯s a bit hot?"


    The topic changed abruptly, and Xu Wan''er didn''t react for a moment, and shook her head in a daze.


    Xie Heng rubbed his nose suspiciously, staring at his wet fingertips in a daze.


    There was a thin sweat on the bridge of his straight nose, and Junyi''s facial features were particularly deep in the shadows, and the pale cheeks due to blood loss showed a faint blush, which harmonized the previous dark and solemn temperament, and appeared elegant and sexy.


    How do you feel...like being hugged?

 Chapter 48： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 5

    Xie Heng doesn''t know whether to hug or not, but there is something wrong with his body and perception, which is certain.


    That day, after the sudden bone erosion pain, an indescribable warmth spread throughout the body. Even in the cold and long night, in the continuous rain, Xie Heng still felt like a warm sun sprinkled orange on his head. The brilliance and warmth envelop him, and the rhythm of blood pulses can be faintly heard by his ears. Raising his hand to touch the void, it seems to be touching a fine brocade.


    Delicate, soft, and flexible, it can poke shallow nests with one finger.


    The faint fruity fragrance lingers around the nose, as if the warm fragrant nephrite is in my arms, which makes people uncontrollable.


    Whenever Xie Heng''s mood relaxes, this strange feeling lingers; but when Xie Heng holds his breath, trying to feel it carefully and find out, it is like the wind passing over the branches, swaying in midair and disappearing. Without a trace.


    Xie Heng was puzzled.


    After several days of experimentation and thinking, at a certain inadvertent moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: This is probably the legendary post-traumatic stress disorder?


    Uh... weird.


    Xie Heng twisted the handle of the axe in distress, thinking that not only did he perceive something wrong, but his mind was also dangerous. What kind of "post-traumatic stress disorder" was a weird and unfamiliar statement. Where did he hear it?


    Why is there no impression at all?


    While wandering around the world, he easily raised his axe, holding a sword flower in his hand, and the sharp axe drew a graceful arc in the air. Xie Heng''s wrist was shaking, and the heavy axe made him use a light and thin sword. It feels like a few combos, the sword gas exploded, and the wooden block in front of him cracked and shattered into countless small slags.


    Xie Heng: ...that''s bad!


    Before he had packaged and picked up the sawdust all over the floor, the wooden door turned away with a "creak", and Xu Wan''er''s half-grey little face was revealed.


    "Big Brother Xie," she called, "has the firewood been chopped? It''s time to cook!"


    "Wait a minute!" Xie Heng shouted.


    He hurriedly swung the sawdust to the ground, picked up another log from his feet, pressed it firmly on the pile with his left hand, and gestured with the axe in his right hand, but still felt awkward.


    Chopping wood should be similar to holding a knife, right?


    After thinking about it, for some reason, the young man''s thoughts suddenly came through.


    Xie Heng focused on the sword before, never caring about other weapons, but now he fantasizes about holding the sword in his hand, his dull five fingers are quietly clenched, and a trembling familiarity and joy suddenly surges from his soul.


    "Swish!"


    A few white lights passed by, straight cracks broke apart on the log, still converging into the original state, but Xie Heng raised his hand, and after a light touch, it immediately scattered into a piece of wood strips of equal length.


    The pieces of wood fell from the stakes and rolled on the mud a few times, quietly stagnating.


    Xie Heng lowered his head in a daze, looking at the fine lines on his palm, his heart was stunned.


    Could it be said that in addition to his talent in kendo, he also has a different aptitude in swordsmanship?


    ...


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know how the protagonist was puzzled, and he couldn''t even allocate much energy to pay attention to the increase in points. Xie Jiawang''s education model is simply purgatory, and it makes him miserable every day.


    Regardless of swordsmanship or body skills, he still drinks a big bowl of black concoction every day, and every day the cheap wife Wang Yun comes in person and watched him drink all of them.


    Even in front of her own son, the woman still smeared grease and powder, wore red and green, her nails and thin lips were as red as blood, and there was a greasy scent when she walked. Although her smile was sweet, she could see Xie Ziyouxin''s hair and hair.


    Xie Ziyou even let the system test the composition of the black medicine.


    The result proved that it is indeed a tonic, which is made by decoction of various top-grade elixir. Each bowl can help Xie Ziyou remove impurities in his body, make his bones and bones clear and spiritual, and greatly accelerate the speed of cultivation.


    Xie Ziyou rubbed the inspection report, his rounded fingertips pinched a clear circle on the edge of the paper, and whispered suspiciously: "Why don''t I believe it so..."


    He always felt that Wang Yun didn''t really care about herself. In her eyes, her own son might just be a relatively easy tool to help her grasp her husband''s heart and ensure her life in her twilight years.


    That''s it, Xie Ziyou has a headache.


    He is here to play the villain, not to ask for maternal love, and to seek true love in the fantasy continent where the strong is respected. Isn''t that a show?


    Guan Heng is the most special protagonist Xie Ziyou has ever seen. Such an encounter...no need to ask for extravagance, and it is impossible to have a second time.


    Thinking of Guan Heng, Xie Ziyou couldn''t help feeling sad. He shook his head, tried to hold back his heart-wrenching thoughts, got up and opened the window to let the bright sun shine on him.


    The breeze gently stroked the boy''s white cheeks, and opened his eyes with sadness.


    There was a sudden noise not far from the door.


    From a distance, Xie Ziyou vaguely heard someone scolding and shouted: "She can''t run far, chase!"


    Xie Ziyou''s curiosity was aroused, and he pulled the system and asked, "What''s going on over there?"


    The little bee flapped its wings, got out of the window, and flew towards the place where the voice was full of voices. Soon, the system returned and told Xie Ziyou: "They are hunting down the former maid of the protagonist, saying that she stole things from the host''s house."


    The word "protagonist" is like a key word. Xie Ziyou''s expression was @ and urged: "What did she steal?"


    "The only relic left by the protagonist''s mother, a piece of jade."


    "Oh?" Xie Ziyou''s eyes lit up, "Can she escape?"


    The system said: "It''s choking."


    "Xie¡¯s family is heavily guarded. There are police posts within a radius of the mansion. It is not easy for her to escape from the mansion, but she wants to escape from this mountain again... it''s almost a foolish dream."


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly.


    The white fingertips tapped under the edge of the window lattice, knocking out a light and low muffled sound. The Zhumu window lattice was slightly cool, soaked in the humidity of the night, silently spreading over the juvenile''s round fingertips.


    After a long silence, Xie Ziyou asked softly: "What if she is caught back?"


    "Dip the pig cage? Or five horses to divide the body, it will always die miserably, after all, you have to kill the chicken and the monkey.


    Xie Ziyou frowned with delicate long eyebrows.


    "...Youyou, do you want to save her?"


    The system danced lightly in the sun, hovering in front of Xie Ziyou. Xie Ziyou breathed slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his small nose. It looked at the clear and moist eyes of the boy, and found the hidden under eyes through the beautiful amber color. Can''t bear and hesitate.


    "It''s okay to save, the protagonist doesn''t know anyway."


    The little bee drew a clear arc, its almost transparent thin wings reflected fluorescence, and its back was dyed with faint gold patterns. After buzzing for a moment, it floated on the soft black hair of the young man.


    "Even if she escaped, she didn''t meet the protagonist so quickly. No matter if we can''t save it now, when the protagonist learns about his maid''s situation, we mostly have completed the mission and left the scene."


    "Youyou, do what you want. I know that doing the villain task is extremely difficult."


    Many people, many people who were kind at first, destroy themselves in the day-to-day villain missions, and eventually become the appearance that they all hate... The system has seen such tragedies.


    It didn''t want Xie Ziyou to become like that.


    A little slower is a little slower, and performance is a little worse. System 011 thinks that it wants his host to complete the task happily. When it finally collects enough points and returns, even if it has gone through thousands of sails, it can still preserve a youthful mind.


    "Give you."


    The bee flapped its wings and appeared out of nowhere in black clothes, and landed at Xie Ziyou''s hand. Vibrating clothes with flying sleeves, neat and restrained, like a thick ink that can''t be opened.


    Also dropped with a white fox mask, with a thin snout, reddish lines on the cheeks, and a flaming line on the forehead, blazing and flamboyant.


    Xie Ziyou was dumbfounded: "Why do you... still keep this stuff?"


    This is the attire he used to hide his identity when he did the first mission. As a complete newcomer, Xie Ziyou could only buy ordinary clothes and masks at Wish World. Later, with points and system redemption space, Xie Ziyou never thought of this thing-street goods, worthless, he thought he had thrown it away a long time ago.


    Unexpectedly, the system is still closed.


    This guy, it''s not safe to think that by then, he will fall to the point of being impoverished in the future, right?


    ...


    Xie Heng''s condition is very poor.


    Just after cutting the firewood, an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations suddenly hit him, the sky and the earth were dim, the light was dim, the young man probed his hand in a daze, his five fingers randomly touched a few in the air, and finally touched a hard and rough place.


    It should be a stone wall.


    In the next second, he completely lost the light, all the noisy light was evacuated at the speed of light, and even his breathing became stagnant and weak. In the trance, Xu Wan''er''s scream was stretched and elongated, and the ending sound gradually dissipated, making it unrealistic.


    What exactly happened here?


    Xie Heng thought sadly, am I fainting?


    No, how can I be conscious when I fainted? Wouldn''t I be... sudden, death, right?


    But when the young man was in a hurry, he gradually heard a sound in his ear.


    It was the sound of fighting, Xie Heng¡¯s most familiar sword sound, collision of gold and stone, and war with blades. Numerous mysterious techniques exploded on his side, stirring up strong winds, and the impact was surging like oceans, waves were continuous, and slaps violently one after another. in his body.


    The sword sounds sharp and sharp, as sharp as a sharp arrow. Even if it is mixed in the chaos of fighting, it is still out of the ordinary, unrestrained and light, as if passing by the turbulent flowers, the clothes are fluttering, and the look is leisurely, but not the slightest swordsman. .


    Good swordsmanship, Xie Heng thought.


    The world he lives in seems to be in sync with the sword holder. With Xie Heng''s ear power and insight, he can clearly identify the swordsman''s agile and fast footwork, which is consistent with the sword technique, and is hidden into the realm of Dao Yun.


    When the fight was fierce, bright and sharp flashes flashed around the boy from time to time. With the help of that moment of light, Xie Heng accurately captured a glimmer of snow and cold light, sharp and unimpeded, sword aura was vertical and horizontal, setting off thousands of winds.


    The figure is rustling, with a sword of light.


    The hand holding the sword was slender and fair, as if he was a man, and he should be similar to Xie Heng in age.


    Xie Heng tried to keep his eyes wide open, but the light around him was so bad that he could only catch a glimpse of his sleeves flying up, and the blades of grass flying wherever the sword went, decayed and rotten, and the besieging people fell down like grass.


    Although not as good as Xie Heng''s peak, but not far behind.


    Xie Heng looked at Pianfei''s sword light, his eyes grew fascinated, and he almost forgot his situation. His talents are far superior to ordinary people, and his vision is extremely high. In addition, the Xie family''s attitude towards him is very indifferent. Since childhood, Xie Heng has not many friends, let alone confidants.


    Now that I can see, Xie Heng''s heart is immediately a little excited, only hates the darkness around him, and can''t say anything.


    Who is this person?

 Chapter 49： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 6

    The fighting sound lasted for half an hour, and the sword bearers retreated while fighting. The battle line stretched for several miles, and there were no less than a hundred warrior monks who were knocked down along the way.


    After watching for a long time, Xie Heng discovered that the sword-holders shot, most of the attacks were on the enemy''s bottom plate, and the sword aura blocked the way and contained their footsteps, but they had not hurt their lives. What''s even stranger is that the pursuer yelled and asked the name of the swordsman, but the man remained silent all the way without saying a word.


    If it wasn''t for this person''s pure and kind heart, Xie Heng thought, it was because he had an old relationship with the killer.


    After a few miles, I dived into the verdant mountain forest, towering ancient trees along the way, pine waves, the swordsman speeded up under his feet, shaking a shadow, the chaser''s cultivation base was too far away, and he could only yell at the back, but he was gradually getting caught The swordsman threw away.


    After walking through the lush forest for about a moment, the swaying picture in front of Xie Heng finally stopped abruptly. He waved his hand desperately in the dimness, and wanted to ask who the swordsman was, but his lips seemed to be tightly glued, and there was a voice. Can''t send it out.


    But seeing the swordsman''s thin left arm swayed, a young girl was dropped from his shoulder.


    Xie Heng: "!!!"


    He shouted silently, calling out the girl''s name: "Little ring!"


    The girl named Xiaohuan couldn''t see him naturally.


    The girl''s forehead hair was messy, her cuffs were pierced by Xuan Liu during the fight, revealing half of her forearms, her eyes filled with water, and she bowed to her head.


    "Thank you, Mr. Guo, for his life-saving grace, but... Xiaohuan has something important, and she wants to find my young master. There is really no retribution..."


    This fool!


    Xie Heng''s fist was quietly clenched.


    A warm current surged in his heart, looking at the maid who was close at hand but unable to reach, silently: "I broke with the Xie family. It is not your young master. You are so smart, why do you do stupid things?"


    The swordsman was still speechless, only shook his head slightly.


    In the girl''s repeated calls of "Excuse me, Mr. Name", she turned around and jumped into the air with her toes hitting the ground.


    The long wind passed through the forest, and the swordsman was surrounded by light and mysterious air, passing by the strong branches, and there were falling leaves wherever he went, and a sparrow was startled.


    "¡­¡­Thank you."


    Separated by an invisible barrier, Xie Heng, who was forced to watch, raised his head slightly, and said thank you softly.


    I owe you personal love.


    He knew that the swordsman could not hear his own voice, but his heart was passionate, and it was ecstatic to know that the deceased was well. It was not until Xiaohuan appeared that Xie Heng later realized that when he was fighting fiercely before. , The maid of my house has been backed by the swordsman and guarded firmly.


    The servants who were besieged, he looked familiar, and now recalled, they were all Xie''s family.


    ...Damn it!


    It''s nothing more than persecuting themselves, they don''t even let the maid who has nothing to do with them?


    Standing on top of Lin Tao, Xie Ziyou suddenly received the prompt "Hate value 20": "???"


    Wow, so good, what excites the protagonist?


    The strong wind swayed over the ends of his hair, and the boy saw that there was no one around, so he took off his mask contentedly, raised his head to enjoy the exceptionally fresh wind in the mountains and forests, and looked up at the endless blue sky and long white clouds.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help opening his arms, embracing the air in front of him, and said with a smile: "The system, it feels good to save people. When can you change a job, let''s do the gold finger mission, OK?"


    The system bee landed on his shoulder, overlooking the lush forest and the undulating mountains in front of him. It didn''t want to disturb Xie Ziyou''s good mood at the moment, so it only smiled and didn''t answer the conversation.


    They are systematic, just obey and want to change tasks... how simple it is.


    The system did not speak, but Xie Heng jumped in surprise.


    He didn''t understand what "system" or what "gold finger", but he could tell that this was his enemy''s younger brother, the **** who took his glazed sword bone!


    Suddenly, all the emotions and joys disappeared, Xie Heng''s head was stuffed with a mess of numb, and the real hatred suddenly hit, and the table was furious: his maid''s savior is Xie Ziyou?


    Swordsmanship is superb, the swordsman he secretly cited as a confidant is Xie Ziyou?


    No, he doesn''t believe it!


    It must be a person with similar voices, the world is so big, two people have similar voices, it is normal...


    The flustered Xie Heng staggered under his feet, almost turning around to escape. The entire invisible space was impacted. The colored glaze sword bone in Xie Ziyou''s arms was originally due to repeated battles, and a small point was protruded. At this moment, there was a slight tremor. Shaking out from the skirt of his clothes, he fell straight down the tree!


    "Fuck it!" Xie Ziyou leaned over in a hurry, and jumped forward to pick it up.


    In a hurry, his face mask was not swayed by the waving hands, revealing most of his delicate and delicate face, his white cheeks were dyed crimson, his eyes were clear, and his eyes were peach blossoms.


    Xie Heng, who had a panoramic view of everything: "...Fuck."


    It was dark in front of him, and even when the pain of falling from a high altitude and being smashed by a heavy object suddenly hit, he could not get out of his dazed and sad mood.


    I don''t know how long it has passed. When the young man opened his eyes in a daze, he saw the familiar Shipi House.


    Xu Wan''er squatted anxiously beside him, trying to pull him up from the ground. Seeing that he was awake, she hurriedly said, "Big Brother Xie, are you better? You should go back to the house to rest, and I will be here. do what!"


    "boom!"


    The handsome, frowning young man raised his head in despair, picked up the pieces of wood scattered on the ground, raised his hand and hit his forehead severely.


    An obvious red mark floated on his forehead in an instant.


    Xu Wan''er was anxious and angry, chopped her hand to **** the block: "Thank you, brother!"


    "Wan''er..." Xie Heng lay on the ground, eyes blank, looking at the long blue sky, and whispered, "I''m probably crazy..."


    If you are not crazy, how can you dream of the enemy''s transformation and become your benefactor instead?


    ...


    Xie Ziyou picked up the spirit bone from a dead leaf, wiped the soil away, carefully returned it to his arms, worried that it would continue to fall out next time, and deliberately poked deep.


    The spirit bone was still bright and white, but when it fell, the whirlwind swept the green leaves, and Xie Ziyou vaguely saw a flash of fluorescence flashing on the spirit bone - but I don''t know if it was an illusion.


    It''s probably an illusion. Xie Ziyou thought, can a dead bone still have thoughts?


    Amused by his own whim, the young man laughed a few times, put on his mask, turned back, and ran to Xie''s Mansion.


    The system helped behind, and the two cleaned up all traces and confirmed again and again to ensure that the operation was flawless. Xie Ziyou still wanted to burn the clothes together, but after another thought, he gave up.


    This suit is also considered a bit commemorative. They don¡¯t need to be overly cautious. After all, Xie Ziyou took Xie Heng¡¯s spiritual bones, and the two forged feuds, and Xie Heng, who was cast down on the cliff after digging the bones, was already dead in the eyes of everyone in the Xie family. Just drop into the well, save Xie Heng''s maid?


    How is that possible.


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly returned to his room. Not long after entering the room, Wang Yun pushed the door in and called out in a sweet voice: "You''er?"


    For some reason, when Xie Ziyou saw this mother and saw her eyes shimmering like tigers and wolfs, his heart froze for a while, but for the sake of character, he reluctantly responded.


    Wang Yun brushed his pale pink flowing clouds sleeves, and said softly: "You''er, I''ve found a medicinal bath for you."


    Xie Ziyou was stunned.


    The black medicine of Kuruo Coptidis is nothing more than a medicated bath?


    Seeing the conflict between Xie Ziyou''s expressions, the woman took a few steps forward and took the young man''s hand. The red fingertips ran across Xie Ziyou''s delicate and white skin, as if the tip of a knife had scratched the delicate part of her wrist, and she immediately let Xie Zi swim all over her body. Goose bumps.


    Wang Yun said with a serious expression, softly said: "You''er, now you have a sword and bones. You are the most hopeful junior in our family who can practice "God Slash". All resources should be close to you."


    "It''s just a little medicinal bath. Not only do we have to soak, we will also have to soak every day."


    Xie Ziyou: "...Alright."


    Isn''t it just a medicated bath? He soaks!


    Trouble this old witch hurry up and go a little further!


    Xie''s mansion was extremely efficient.


    Before nightfall, when the clouds are full of clouds and the sky is dim, the medicated bath is ready.


    Wang Yun was afraid that Xie Ziyou would push him back, so he sent a small servant to remind him, saying that he added dozens of precious spiritual plants, took the ice that hadn''t melted for thousands of years on the Qianrenxue Peak and melted it into water, and used the fire spar. Burning hot...In a pot, it is worth ten thousand gold, so Xie Ziyou must not waste it, otherwise he will kill the servant who is here to urge.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    How does it sound like boiling hot pot, the bottom of the soup is fresh and fragrant, and the next pile of beef rolls, baby vegetables, pork blood and duck intestines?


    The bathtub is placed in the center of the room, and the tub is rippling, and the clear water is rippling, showing a fresh light blue.


    There are palm-sized spiritual leaves floating on the water. The shape is like a shuttle, the texture is exquisite, and the veins of the leaves seem to be random, but they imply the natural way of the world. With only a glance, Xie Ziyou knows that the bath water is extraordinary.


    After paying some points, let the system take a drop of water for testing. Xie Ziyou couldn''t bear the look of the young man''s fear and pleading, so he had to take off the brocade clothes one by one and hung them on the exquisitely carved screen.


    When he could take off his shirt, Xie Ziyou''s hand paused slightly, his face hesitating.


    He touched the glazed sword bone in his arms.


    The sword bone is warm and moist, slightly cooler than the skin, but it is contaminated with the body''s temperature, just like a piece of warm jade.


    Suddenly Xie Ziyou found that there was trouble in carrying it with him. At this moment, a small servant sent by Wang Yun looked at him, he couldn''t naturally take out his sword bone-he couldn''t say that it was a chicken leg bone, and he didn''t finish eating it at noon. So in your arms, right?


    Sweeping around in the room, Xie Ziyou wanted to stuff his sword bones into the changed brocade clothes, but as soon as he took a half step, he saw the small servants with quick hands and feet. He picked up the clothes behind the screen and quickly replaced the clothes he changed. Take them all away.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Before leaving the teacher, the young man pinched his bones in his palm, glanced down disgustingly, and threw it away¡ª


    "thump."


    The bones fell into the tub and submerged in the water.


    In the Xu family courtyard, Xie Hengzheng and Xu Xiaowan discussed matters related to the audit of the knife field.


    The next assessment was only a week later, and Xu Xiaowan had absolutely no knife skills in his hands¡ªher father had achieved the ultimate in preventing his daughters from practicing martial arts, and Xu Xiaowan knew nothing about the so-called Sixth Rank swordsmanship.


    "It''s okay," Xie Heng said, "I can modify my swordsmanship to swordsmanship. Although it is not as powerful as before, it should be enough for a review."


    The audit of the small, obscure sect is nothing but the Xie family''s once "star of tomorrow". Even if he is now completely abolished and rebuilt from scratch, his previous insights and insights are all there, and it is more than enough to be a sect teacher.


    Xu Xiaowan still has a worried look on her face, and hesitates: "Is this all right? If someone sees through..."


    "What''s the matter?" Xie Heng wrote lightly, "No matter what swordsmanship is, the one who can win is the strong one. The big deal is that I will invite the humanistic battle of the audit, and I will have a few tricks with real swords...Um!"


    The boy suddenly pressed his chest tightly, Jun Yi''s brows and eyes suddenly wrinkled, his long body swayed slightly, and his feet staggered. Xie Heng''s right hand slammed the wooden table and didn''t fall to the ground.


    Xu Wan''er was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and said with concern: "Big Brother Xie, what''s the matter with you?"


    "I''m a little... hot..." Xie Heng murmured.


    It''s not just the heat, his head is spinning around, the images in his eyes are full of ghosts, the blood in his body is like being poured by boiling water, the blood is spitting out and rushing in the body, the ears are humming, and he can almost hear a clear and powerful heartbeat .


    There were many phantoms in front of him, Xie Heng blinked desperately, but he didn''t get any better.


    He seemed to sink into a bottomless lake, the water shadow was dark, and mottled light was sprinkled from above, the ripples circled around the light and shadow, and the slightly hot water washed every inch of skin...


    In the next second, the water light in front of Xie Heng''s eyes suddenly burst.


    Something broke into the water suddenly, opened the torrent, bright white dazzling people''s eyes, Xie Heng choked in his throat, staring black eyes in amazement¡ª¡ª


    It was an ankle, delicate and delicate, like white porcelain.

 Chapter 50： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 7

    The medicinal bath is not as terrible as Xie Ziyou imagined. The basin is light blue spiritual water, not dark and bitter medicinal juice. The feeling of soaking in it is not like being dropped into the bottom of a spicy pot, but there is a kind of hot spring. A sense of leisure.


    The fire spar is densely spread under the wooden barrel, emitting a faint but bright halo like a candle, and the heat continues to pass through the wooden basin and into the water to maintain the spiritual water at a comfortable temperature.


    Xie Ziyou was still tight at first, but with soaking, he couldn''t help but gradually relax, every sweat pore opened, and he breathed heartily.


    The light mist on the water surface curls like a thin cloud, which is very pleasant.


    Not long after, the system came back with a test report: "It''s okay to swim, it''s all a tonic medicine, full of spiritual energy."


    Xie Ziyou clasped the rim of the basin with both hands, put Yingbai''s face on his arm, closed his eyes slightly, and nodded comfortably.


    "Have I misunderstood Wang Yun?" The young man blinked his long eyelashes and muttered to himself, "She treats her son well?"


    The system said: "Maybe?"


    "Perfunctory."


    Xie Ziyou murmured, screaming badly, and waving his white fingers in the water, lifting a curtain of water, and sprinkling it on the system bee hovering on the edge of the basin.


    ¡­Failed to succeed, and was flashed by the bee lightly.


    The two of them had a good time, but thanked Heng who shared the spirit bone.


    The water temperature was constant, and the torrents rushed, making Xie Hengxin''s mouth and throat agitated.


    Different from the bone perspective seen when he was unconscious when he was chopping wood, he was sober at the moment, but a large double image was swayed in front of him. It was clear that in front of him was a simple stone table and the scent of wafting food. The calf, the nose is icy and snowy, and there is some fresh fragrance of vegetation.


    Crazy crazy.


    It''s all about dreaming of the enemy''s **** change, and fantasizing about the other party''s bathing!


    Xie Heng couldn''t bear it, got up quickly, the weak profound energy he rebuilt shook, and shook the chair away.


    "Stun me, hurry!"


    In Xu Wan''er''s stunned gaze, the young man staggered and turned around like a headless fly. He dragged a dead wood from the stove and gestured for a moment. After finding that it was not heavy enough, he threw it down impatiently and turned and rushed towards the bench. , Grabbed the short stool leg and waved, and slammed on the head¡ª


    Xu Wan''er hurriedly dropped the dishes and chopsticks, and hurried forward: "No thanks, brother!"


    She pulled off the bench from the dizzy young man, threw it aside "bang", and shook Xie Heng''s shoulders and said anxiously: "Big Brother Xie, what''s wrong with you?"


    What''s wrong, Xie Heng thought without tears, he also wanted to know what was wrong with him!


    But the current situation couldn''t help him hesitate. The warm water brought heat to his body, and at the same time it flushed Xie Ziyou''s body with a thin layer of red. The small toes of the young man curled up comfortably, and his thin body was slender and flexible. The martial artist has no fat on his body, and every line is just right.


    The skin white as enamel has a smooth and transparent feeling, and a beautiful blush comes from the depth of the skin. The long black hair, like sandalwood, floats in the water, and the roots are visible, swimming like duckweed.


    He played with the system, ripples on the water surface, and the white body under the water surface was not honest.


    Xie Heng slammed his eyes with one hand, but the double image disappeared, but the hallucinations became clearer. As Xie Ziyou''s figure swayed, Xie Heng accidentally caught a glimpse of a very impactful scene¡ª


    There was a buzz in the teenager''s mind.


    There was a heat on the lips.


    Xie Heng wiped his nose and looked down, his hands were full of blood.


    "Big Brother Xie!" Xu Wan''er hurriedly pulled the handkerchief on the table, and she shook Xie Heng''s shoulders to wipe his face. "Big Brother Xie, what''s this... Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"


    Xie Heng squeezed his nose in embarrassment, filled with grief and anger, and his mind was full of "Kill me, let me faint", he was no longer clinging to the bench, he lowered his head in anxious manner, and fiercely moved towards the stone wall behind him. A knock on the ground¡ª


    There was a sharp pain, and all the voices suddenly stagnated.


    The boy suddenly went dark before his eyes, stood frozen for a moment, and fell backwards.


    The six roots are pure and the world is peaceful.


    ¡­That¡¯s weird.


    Finally got his wish, Xie Heng, who fainted, found sadly that the real suffering had just begun.


    When his body is completely unconscious, the feeling of possessing foreign objects does not decrease but increases.


    Now his eyes are indeed not blurry and double images, because all the stone houses, stone tables, Xu Wan''er, etc. have all disappeared, and the soul is like the day, and is confined in an isolated space. Only the rippling water splashes and clearly visible are left in front of him. ...Xie Ziyou taking a bath.


    And he even lost the right to blink.


    ¡­


    Xie Ziyou really fell in love with the feeling of soaking in the medicinal bath, from the dim sky to the willow shoots on the moon.


    If it weren''t for the fear of skin creases, he could sit in this tub all night and lie down in it to sleep.


    The fire spar also had strong endurance and kept the water warm all the time until Xie Ziyou got up to change clothes lazily, and his spiritual power never declined-in short, it could still be used next time.


    It''s amazing.


    Xie Ziyou even felt distressed. He had played a very powerful person before, but he was so focused on doing tasks that he did not enjoy the benefits of the villain''s life at all. The great wealth was wasted-ah no, he was helping the protagonist to take care of it.


    "I have decided to be a luxurious villain from today. Eat, drink, and take a bath every day."


    The boy was wrapped in pajamas heated by charcoal fire, his face was full, and he said seriously.


    Of course, Xie Ziyou did not forget to fish out the glazed sword bone on the bottom of the pelvis when he changed into the new clothes, and held it in his arms again.


    Perhaps it was because the skin temperature of the hot water was so high that Xie Ziyou, who was so comfortable that he was a little tired, did not notice. The sword bone in his hand was also slightly hot, exuding the warm heat of the sun, and it stayed for a long time.


    Xie''s concubine spoke, and the medicinal bath was settled.


    Every day Xie Ziyou returns from practicing swords, wearing sweat, and all his eyes are full of worries. It is to soak in the water for an hour.


    He even discussed with the system the possibility of digging a hot spring in the yard, covering the bottom with flint, planting a bunch of spiritual plants on both sides, digging a culvert, connecting with the running water in the mountains, and building a circulation system, just like...


    "Jiuchi Meat Forest." The system joked.


    "Go and go," Xie Ziyou waved his hand disgustingly, narrowing her pretty peachy eyes slightly, "just soak in the pool, what a big deal."


    But before he waited for Xie Ziyou to talk about "this little thing" with his cheap mother, one day after a week, when Xie Ziyou eagerly pushed open the courtyard door, he didn''t see the familiar bathtub.


    The trembling young man knelt to the ground and said in a trembled voice: "The son, the spar and the elixir... are out of stock. The villain has asked the warehouse to quickly buy the elixir, but the elixir is hard to find. I''m afraid... it will take a few days."


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback for a moment: "Is the spar and elixir used up?"


    "...Yes." The young man smiled bitterly, "The young man has excellent talents, and the absorbed medicine and spiritual power are comparable to the weight of the two. It is the villain''s fault, the villain underestimated the young man, this is..."


    Xiao Si leaned over and knelt down, repeatedly kowtow.


    He really has a hard time saying¡ªin fact, it¡¯s far more than two people. The spar was meant to be used for a month. He didn¡¯t expect this little boy Xie to be slim, but there was a bottomless hole in his body that swallowed spiritual power, just a week. , So he sucked up the elixir spar that had been prepared for one month in advance.


    Xie Ziyou was also dumbfounded.


    Waving his hand to make the trembling little servant retreat, Xie Ziyou sat down at the table, propped his chin, and wondered: "System, am I talented in practice?"


    The system thought for a while and replied: "Innate talent is actually an unstable factor, which will be affected by the outside world and the acquired environment in many ways..."


    Xie Ziyou snorted, his delicate nose shook slightly and snorted.


    "Where are there so many crooked ways," he dissatisfied, "you can tell me a little 13 by myself."


    "...Youyou!" The system shook his head with a wry smile.


    Forget it, today Xie Ziyou was dragged by the instructor to do a swordsmanship demonstration. He swung a set of sword moves a thousand times. He was exhausted and sweating. He hadn''t taken a medicated bath when he came back, and he was really in a bad mood.


    On the other side, in the dimly lit stone house, Xie Heng was also in a bad mood.


    In the last few days, in the evening, weird illusions will appear in front of him, without exception, beautiful and charming pictures-a teenager with red lips and white teeth sitting lazily in the bathtub, drops of water dripping down his wet long hair. Upon entering the water, more water drops slowly flowed down the white neck that was steamed red by the heat, and overflowed over the delicate butterfly bones.


    How could a young man who was full of blood endure such torture?


    Xie Heng couldn''t reveal any flaws, so that the benefactor girl in the same room was suspicious. After hitting the wall angrily, she could only find an excuse. At this time, she went up the mountain to take a cold bath in the stream.


    The good name is: to keep fit and prepare for the audit.


    Although the process was painful, after a long time, Xie Heng also discovered the benefits-whenever he had hallucinations, there was a slightly hot pure aura, carrying the essence of plants and trees, quietly infiltrating his body, warming the meridians, and repairing. damage.


    After a few days, not only did his chest injury heal much better, even the location where the sword bone was excavated also showed a faint outline, as if a small sword was gradually taking shape in the hollow bone, although it is illusory and transparent, but you can imagine something in the future. Heaven, this small sword purely condensed from spiritual energy will replace the glazed sword bone and become his new spiritual bone.


    Does this have anything to do with Xie Ziyou?


    Xie Heng''s right hand propped on the rock, and the whole person was like a geese on a flat sand, jumping into the rushing stream with a "plop", splashing in all directions. In the early spring, the snow melted, and the water snaking down from the top of the mountain was very turbulent, with a biting chill. Just after immersing in the water, the boy couldn''t help but shiver.


    Xie Heng had a calm mind, thinking that there must be a relationship.


    Otherwise, why didn''t he see other people bathing, and only saw this Xie Ziyou?


    His good brother...couldn''t he be a gu?


    The warm current emerging from nowhere is even more peculiar. The gods unknowingly nurture his meridians, making him cultivate ten times faster than before. In just a few days, he has returned to the second rank.


    Is this also what Xie Ziyou deliberately did?


    Was it not Xie Ziyou''s original intention to deprive oneself of his sword bones, but to be forcibly persecuted by Xie Yushen?


    But he has a very poor relationship with this younger brother. Every time he meets with sneer, it is sarcasm...


    Xie Heng sat in the icy stream, letting the water flow over his neck. There were no deserted mountains and heavy shadows, intertwined with the bright moonlight, casting a mottled shadow on the handsome side of the boy.


    The more he thought about it, the more entangled, all his thoughts became a mess of porridge, and a voice in his head yelled "He hates you and killed you", and then the water shadow whirled, the ripples were light, the tulle was lifted slightly, revealing a smooth touch Exquisite calf.


    "Wow!"


    Xie Heng''s ears were reddish, and he picked up a handful of ice water and poured it all on his cheeks.


    The young man clutched his hot cheeks and licked his back molars, thinking that he didn''t need to think about it. This must be Gu. This thousand swordsman Xie Ziyou would just **** his sword bones. He even tried to trick him and lured him with illusions It!


    What a shame!


    "Ahhhhhhhh!"

 Chapter 51： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 8

    The spring is cold, and the moon is frosty.


    The blade-sharp wind passed through the forest, rustling the mottled shadows, and occasionally two or three small insects crawled slowly under the grass blades, and the sound was desolate.


    When Xie Heng walked down the hillside, his steps almost trembled.


    His steps are heavy, and every step he takes, a muddy footprint is left under his feet. Although his clothes are steamed to half-dry by spiritual power, he lacks the warm current in the weekdays, and the cultivation base of the second-grade juvenile alone is not enough to pick up himself. There must be no flaws.


    Xie Heng had to stand on the hillside and blew the cold wind for another half an hour, allowing the cold wind to whizz through the wet hair into strands, and the bitter spring cold condensed a piece of frost on his slender eyelashes, Xie Heng desperately Suppressing the trembling physiological reaction, looking at the pale moonlight on the ground, my heart was full of anger.


    He soaked in ice water all night in a mountain stream, what happened?


    The illusion did not appear at all! There is no warm current either!


    What made the young man most angry was that he was still a little sad at the moment, and couldn''t help wondering if Xie Ziyou had any accident, otherwise, why would he stop the once-a-day illusion?


    He unexpectedly, in a subconscious reaction, worried for his enemy?


    He walked down the hill with a heavy heart, and just approached Xu Wan''er''s cabin. From a distance, Xie Heng heard a deafening knock on the door.


    It was really deafening. Several nearby residents were awakened by him. Xie Heng heard a lot of angry shouts, but Zhao Ruhao''s loud voice was still the voice of Zhao Ruhao who crushed those shouting.


    "Open the door! Xu Xiaowan, open the door!"


    "Don''t hide in there and be silent, I know you are at home!"


    "I''m telling you, tomorrow''s assessment will have a big man coming! Just your three-legged cat ability, or don''t think about playing tricks in front of the big man, here is a book of knife skills that I picked up at hand, do you want?"


    "Open the door, kick out the wild boy last time, and if I apologize to this young master, I will lend you the sword technique for two days!"


    The response to Zhao Ruhao was a clear "click".


    Under the moonlight, the young man turned his head happily, raised his hand and pushed **** the wooden door, but did not push.


    What moved was a window above Zhao Ruhao''s head. The window opened and the cold wind was rustling. From the window, a slender hand came out with a copper basin on the hand, and he waved his backhand¡ª¡ª


    Cold water fell from the sky, and Zhao Ruhao''s face was covered.


    The girl''s voice of anger came from inside the door: "Zhao Ruhao, take your exercises and get out immediately, my old lady doesn''t need you to give alms!"


    Zhao Ruhao was stunned for three seconds, raised his hand and wiped his face, angrily raised a thin book in his hand.


    "Don''t you?" he yelled, "Xu Wan''er, sooner or later you will be killed by your own tough temper! If you have a handy knife technique, would you still be like this?"


    "This knife technique is hard for me--Bah, I picked it up casually, don''t you really want it?"


    Xu Wan''er "pooh" inside the door: "Get out!"


    "Fuck!"


    The young man froze in place, his eyes widened fiercely.


    He turned angrily to leave, but his clothes were flying, and even when his upper body was leaning forward, his feet stuck to the ground, as if his calves were out of control and could not move half a minute.


    The strong unwillingness filled the sky above the stone house as if it had substance.


    At this moment, Xie Heng returned from the mountain.


    Seeing Xie Heng from a distance, Zhao Ruhao''s eyes lit up, and immediately changed back to a vicious expression, and hurried forward a few steps.


    "Boy!" he yelled, "Yes, it''s your kid, come here! Have you seen this sword technique? I''ll knock to the young master-forget it, thank you, and this young master will lend you for two days."


    Xie Heng raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to Zhao Ruhao.


    Only when he got close, did he use the bright moonlight to barely see Zhao Ruhao''s face-his eyes widened, his eye circles were reddish, and the corners of his eyes were swollen.


    After thinking about it for a moment, Xie Heng took the booklet in the youth''s implicit expectation, flipped it casually, and quickly swept across the mysterious calligraphy and painting. With his rich knowledge, he compared it with the techniques he had practiced.


    Five grade knife technique.


    The brand-new spiritual paper is not worn out, and there are faint lines flowing between the lines, but the handwriting is slightly messy, which is obviously copied hastily.


    The heavy mood suddenly relaxed a little, Xie Heng was a little bit happy, he closed the booklet, and blinked at Zhao Ruhao.


    Zhao Ruhao was confused and wary: "What do you want to do?"


    Xie Heng smiled slightly and said, "This sword technique can be regarded as a five-rank, very precious, you are interested."


    "Nonsense!" Zhao Ruhao pointed his thumb to his nostril and raised his head. "Who am I? I picked it up at random. Can there be any other products?"


    "It''s really not Fanpin, ordinary people don''t have this kind of sword technique," Xie Heng wrote lightly, "Thank you-yes, does your face hurt? Your dad beats you very hard."


    Zhao Ruhao sneered: "It''s just a punch, my mother won''t let him fight more, and he has no evidence that I stole it... Hey, **** me!"


    The boy frowned, pushed a few steps away, and glared at Xie Heng.


    Xie Heng just smiled.


    He handed the book back to Zhao Ruhao''s hand and said in a low voice, "Thank you, but this is your Zhao family''s sword technique. If it is used by Wan''er, she will be more troublesome if she is recognized tomorrow."


    "Hu, nonsense," Zhao Ruhao''s face was reddish, and his eyes dodged, "I said I picked it up, and whoever used it for her, I just let you play with it..."


    "Okay."


    Xie Heng patted Zhao Ruhao on the shoulder, shook his right hand volley, and made a gesture of drawing a knife. Then he replaced the knife with his palm, and smashed the air in front of him several times.


    The aura glowed with a faint fluorescence, wrapping the young boy''s small arm into a bright moon-like white. Where the palm knife slashed, the air faintly heard a tear-like muffled sound, like a sharp sword, splitting the space into several petals.


    The whirlwind swept over, and a trumpet flower that climbed along the stone cracks in the corner of the wall withered. The light purple petals were scattered in the moonlight, each of which was of uniform size, and fell with the wind, but the calyx was preserved intact. Suffer the slightest damage.


    Extremely strong control, extremely subtle profound energy circulation.


    In response to Zhao Ruhao''s stunned gaze, Xie Heng shook his right hand lightly, dispelling the spiritual power.


    "How''s it going, okay?"


    Xie Heng smiled and said, "With this eight-fold light sword for the assessment tomorrow... the sword technique should be able to save the Xu''s knife field. You don''t have to worry."


    He paused, and then in the low voice of Zhao Ruhao''s "Who is worried?", he lowered his voice, pointed quietly at the stone house, and whispered: "Chasing girls is not your way of chasing, do you want me to teach you a few tricks? "


    "You fart!"


    Zhao Ruhao suddenly seemed to have been stepped on his tail, suddenly jumped up, and shouted in a loud voice: "I chase her? Impossible, next life!"


    "boom!"


    There was a muffled noise in the stone room, and Xu Wan''er obviously heard the roar that pierced the sky and kicked angrily on the door.


    Zhao Ruhao''s complexion changed in every possible way, her lips tightly pressed in anger, his five fingers pinched the booklet, and he turned and ran.


    The thin figure dragged a slender shadow under the moonlight, and the pace was hurried, almost fleeing.


    Xie Heng looked at Zhao Ruhao''s turn and shook his head with a wry smile.


    This person is too stubborn. Although he has a good heart, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot in the future.


    Shaking his head, taking irrelevant things out of his mind, Xie Heng raised his hand to the wooden door, just about to push the door into the house¡ª¡ª


    But in an instant, the shadow of the tree and the moonlight crossed, and the cool wind blew on his face, the young man''s brain flashed with sparks, and suddenly a thought came out.


    Xie Heng froze in place.


    Fingertips touched the thin barbs on the wooden door, and it itched slightly.


    Xie Heng wanted to be blown up by a thin thorn in his heart. He stared at the gloomy shadow he cast on the wooden door, facing the biting chill of Qiu Qiaochun, he was stunned.


    Xie Ziyou... Will it be the same as Zhao Ruhao?


    Recalling the feeling of warm current lingering around his body, Xie Heng couldn''t help but see the misty water surface again. The boy supported his flushed cheeks, beautiful peach eyes slightly closed, and when he leaned forward, he revealed a beautifully curved neck and round and delicate shoulders.


    Perhaps the same is a misunderstanding.


    There was a voice in Xie Heng''s heart, perhaps also not good at expressing.


    Like a feather touching the softness of the heart of a young man, Xie Heng couldn''t help but began to recall Xie Ziyou¡¯s face, recalling the few times they had seen each other, and Ye Li¡¯s face was tinged with halo by the memories, and it quickly turned into Another picture-a young man with a fresh clothes and angry horse holding a long sword, the sword picks Frost and Cold, but the fragrance spreads all the way wherever he goes.


    Therefore, the cynicism and sarcasm about himself, and making things difficult, are actually just to attract his attention, to cover up his deep heart, he is ashamed to mention the excessive care?


    What about... the sword bone?


    ...


    While Xie Heng was tossing and turning, Xie Ziyou rubbed the sword bone in his palm, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.


    The original white bones have turned into a semi-transparent shape, and the chaotic filaments in it are arranged in a more regular order, faintly entwined with mysterious patterns, like a small sword.


    Xie Ziyou is willing to use his career as a guarantee-this bone is definitely not long like this at the beginning, it can be perfectly mixed into the chicken bone, the bone that Xie Peng threw to the puppy to play with!


    Xie Ziyou tried to recall the things that might affect the state of the sword bone during this period of time. After thinking about it, he realized that it was only because of the medicated bath.


    This spiritual bone was immersed in spiritual water with him every day, and was nourished by the essence of the spiritual medicine, and absorbed a lot of the pure spiritual energy in the spar. I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that these changes have occurred.


    "Will it be a good change?"


    The system cautiously replied: "Not necessarily. After all, this is one of the protagonist¡¯s golden fingers. Maybe it is hiding you and I don¡¯t know it. It belongs to the future of the protagonist. To figure out the specific situation, I have to deduct it carefully. time."


    "Before that, Yuyou, don''t let it touch spiritual power for the time being."


    Xie Ziyou nodded.


    He looked around¡ªthe room was spotless, every corner was cleaned regularly by servants, and the bedding was regularly replaced. After hesitating for a long time, Xie Ziyou stepped on the table, leaped gently, and temporarily placed the spirit bone on the beam.


    As soon as he did all this, someone knocked on the door of the room.


    He was a small servant, bowed his head and saluted and said: "Madam, please visit the book pavilion, the young master."


    Strange, Xie Ziyou thought, every time before, Wang Yun came to him in person, and he talked about something in his room. This time, I don¡¯t know what¡¯s the matter, but he was going to Shuge?

 Chapter 52： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 9

    The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the milky way is like floating silk, flowing over the endless night with a soft and silky texture like a spring.


    Xie Heng was frightened by his thoughts between the flashes of light and the light. Although the first reaction was "how is this possible", as the night darkened, the boy turned toss and turned, and his mood became restless.


    Muffled air with a strange throbbing feeling lingers in my heart. The remote town at night is quiet and silent, and the slightly rapid heartbeat becomes more obvious. "Pumping and throbbing" continues to echo in the ears of the teenager, like an echo, the lingering spirit is like an echo.


    He sat in the courtyard and blew the cold wind. At first he circulated around the courtyard wall subconsciously. Later, he was dissatisfied with his cramped state. His slender palms lightly propped on the fence, and his toes stepped on the uneven stone wall. The whole person was like A light and agile crow swallow leaped up to the roof.


    The wind on the roof was indeed stronger, and the spring breeze rushed towards her face, the bright stars showered her head down, and after sitting still for a while, Xie Heng''s mood gradually calmed down.


    "Thank you brother!"


    There was a vaguely drowsy call from Xu Wan''er, and then the window was opened. The girl rubbed the corners of her eyes and yawned. She raised her head and shouted to Xie Heng on the eaves: "Thank you, take a rest early. I have to review it tomorrow. !"


    Xie Heng was about to say "OK".


    In an instant, a sense of dizziness suddenly spread, like a rapid wave, spreading over the boy''s body inch by inch, dragging him into the strange world of ghosts.


    Xie Heng''s figure swayed slightly, and he was busy sitting cross-legged on the roof, grasping the eaves with his palms.


    This time the double image is stable and pure, a black dome, with delicate carving traces faintly visible.


    Xie Heng was puzzled, and suddenly a familiar male voice heard in his ear.


    "How long will it take for You''er''s physique to be transformed into Qiqiao?"


    His voice was thick and deep, but it was like Huang Zhong''s ruined, waffle thunder, and it passed into Xie Heng''s ears. His pupils shrank suddenly and his teeth were bitten.


    It''s Xie Yushen, his good father!


    Then came a sweet and greasy woman''s voice, slightly flustered, and her tone also flustered. Xie Heng held her breath and heard the words "quietly".


    He was also very familiar with that voice.


    It was his good aunt, Xie Ziyou''s biological mother, Wang Yun!


    With a "click", a piece of tile on the eaves was crushed severely by Xie Heng, who was so angry, and the rubble rolled down, bounced at the rising corners of the eaves, and fell one after another.


    Xie Heng closed his eyes deeply and clenched his teeth.


    The picture a few days ago reappeared. It was the darkest day of Xie Heng¡¯s life. He was poisoned, with weak hands and feet. He watched the gentle aunt of the past laughed and raised the knife. The tip of the knife sank into her chest, digging into the bones. The pain caused the nerves and veins to tremble to spasm.


    In the **** vision, his father, Xie Yushen, stood with his hands not far away, watching with cold eyes.


    The voice in his ears continued, and the male voice said impatiently, "Didn''t you take him away? Don''t worry, I set up a barrier. Even if you return halfway, you will only be stopped at the door."


    Wang Yun let out a low laugh, and with Xie Yushen''s assurance, her voice also lit up, and frankly said: "According to the normal speed, You''er first got the sword bone and it will take at least five years to get through the seventh orifice. But as long as the master sets it up in his bedroom The spiritual refining formation is supplemented with elixir for warmth on weekdays, and it is not a problem to reduce it for two to three years."


    Xie Heng''s heart trembled.


    Seven tricks?


    Above the eaves, the young man pressed his ears tightly, frowned, and fell into thought.


    There are nine major orifices in the human body, which are called Linglong Nine Orifices. The people who pass the orifices tend to condense aura faster, are more affinity with the essence of heaven and earth, and their spiritual attributes are also gentle and easy to control.


    However, mastery and cultivation talent are not the same thing. For example, Xie Heng, he has a strong sword spirit and only three exquisite orifices in his body, but this does not prevent his amazing understanding and great achievements in cultivation.


    Linglongqiao has opened up more than seven people, and often has another name that is easier to understand-Luding.


    Their rapidly condensed spiritual power is mild and easier to be looted. Raising a furnace with more than seven orifices can help a practitioner save nearly 30% of the time of penance.


    But the six orifices are easy to see, and the seven orifices are rare. Before the six orifices and the seven orifices, it is a huge watershed like a sky. It is one part per billion, although the preciousness is not as good as Xie Heng''s natural sword bone, but it is not far behind.


    Xie Yushen and Wang Yun actually want to risk the world''s ills and transform them into Qiqiao the day after tomorrow?


    how can that be? !


    As if hearing Xie Heng''s inner doubts in the air, Xie Yushen smiled gratifiedly: "Two or three years? Okay, that''s good, You''er has a good aptitude. Thanks to... that little boy is full of sword bones."


    Under the stars and above the eaves, Xie Heng was stunned.


    Like a basin of cold water dripping from the head, the chill is like vines, climbing up the ankles to the spine, and seeping into the bones of the limbs.


    In the howling cold wind, Xie Heng couldn''t help shivering, thinking, is it my sword bone?


    Yes, Xie Yushen, a guy who has been stuck at Rank 7 and couldn''t make progress for more than a decade, talked to Wang Yun about a woman, how can he get through the abilities of others?


    Sword bones, sword bones, inherently contain the sharpness of heaven and earth.


    They stuffed this bone into Xie Ziyou, who was originally a six-aperture. The tenderness and care were false, and it was true that they secretly made their own children into a furnace!


    But how could it be?


    Xie Heng''s brain was dizzy and chaotic, and he thought shiveringly, that he would not be seen by Wang Clan, that''s all, Xie Ziyou is Wang Yun''s own son!


    Hundreds of miles away, in the dim bedroom, the well-dressed woman leaned over and carefully buried the spiritual stones that formed the formation in the corner of the room. She raised her head slightly, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.


    "You''er is a good boy," she whispered softly, "it is an honor for this kid to help his father reach the pinnacle of martial arts."


    Xie Yushen was obviously very relieved. He took Wang Yun''s bare shoulders, squeezed his rough fingertips on the woman''s white shoulders, and laughed in a low voice: "Don''t worry, if I break the order, I will not treat you badly. "


    "It''s just a child. If you like it, there will be many more in the future."


    "The second aunt who has been calling for a long time in this mansion really treats you badly. I will tell you to go down. From today on, you will be the righteous mistress of the Xie Mansion."


    Joy filled Wang Yun''s eyebrows.


    Overjoyed, she clung to Xie Yushen''s shoulders with her slender hands, tiptoes slightly, and presented her small red lips.


    After a hot kiss, Wang Yun was nestled in Xie Yu''s arms, and his chest was violently ups and downs.


    "The concubine likes you," she said softly, "but the concubine likes the master more. Everything about the concubine belongs to the master. If the master wants a child, the concubine will give birth to a six-orifice, that sword bone... You can also take it out..."


    The conversation in the back gradually faded, mixed in with an affectionate gasp and kiss.


    Xie Yushen closed the spiritual blockade, hugged Wang Yun with red cheeks, turned and left.


    Losing the spiritual environment, a white spirit bone on the roof beam quietly dimmed, gathering a stream of light.


    Xie Heng''s consciousness was also cut off. The young man sat on the eaves, the cold wind whizzing across his cheeks like a knife, and the dark and thick shadows under the mountains in the distance.


    The small town under the night was deadly quiet, and two orange lights faintly lit up not far away, but in the vast night, the dim light was too dim, but like a flame trembling in the cold wind, it was almost extinguished. .


    Xie Heng couldn''t tell what he was feeling at the moment. The pictures in his mind were mixed. For a while, it was a hall full of blood, and blood dripped like ink in the gaps of the white marble. For a while, it was shining with water, the candle was gentle, and the young man was slender. The ankles are exquisite and small, and the skin is steamed thinly red by the heat, unwittingly intriguing.


    It turned out that Xie Ziyou was also a victim.


    It turned out that it was not that he wanted to seize his sword, but the adulterers, who sacrificed their two sons in cold blood for their own benefit.


    I had already awakened, even though I suffered severe pain, but somehow he got his life back.


    But Xie Ziyou is still in the dark. In two or three years, he might be imprisoned by the human-faced beast-hearted Xie Yu as a furnace, deprived of his cultivation...


    No, no!


    He must be saved, and he must be made to recognize the true face of this couple, because, because...


    Xie Heng''s heart suddenly stopped beating.


    Because of what?


    The problem reverberated in his heart, and the boy was stunned.


    After a while, a frightening thought suddenly came to my mind. The highly impactful words pierced Xie Heng''s eyes. Xie Heng''s breathing was rapid, and the blush spread along his neck and stained his cheeks.


    The rippling water gleamed continuously in front of his eyes, overlapping with the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars, and he was at a loss and at a loss.


    ¡­


    Because of this unexpected eavesdropping, the night was deep in the middle of the month, and Xie Heng was still worried and couldn''t sleep peacefully.


    Desperately telling himself that "there will be an audit tomorrow," Xie Heng forced himself to sleep.


    But when he closed his eyes, he fell into deep dreams¡ª


    The red silk hangs high in front of him, and the candlelight is continuous.


    The bright halo fell on the light red veil that could not be seen at the end, radiating red light and falling on the exquisite screen made of colorful colored glaze.


    In the center of the screen is painted with peonies in full bloom, graceful and lustrous, blooming like a brocade, the petals are spread out one after another, and a small half of the stamen is spit out half-concealed, and the head is tremblingly poked. It is charming and lovely.


    But looking at everything, the most inescapable thing is still the young man in the center of the curtain, with his hands tied behind his back by red silk, and his whole body stained with the color of ¡õ¡õ.


    The black hair is like sandalwood, and the ink-colored stream runs on the bed cut out of red silk and satin. It is softer than the finest silk, and the skin of the teenager is white as delicate as enamel. It is so white that it makes people...can''t help but pinch. In the palm of your hand, take a closer look.


    At the same time this thought flashed, a stubborn man bullied himself and held the young man in his palm.


    Lips and teeth are intertwined, red light is reflected, Ruyu''s skin is gradually stained with beautiful light red.


    Suppressed crying faintly came out, mixed with light breaths that did not know whether it was comfortable or painful. The beautiful peach eyes of the teenager were closed tightly, and the red silk was tightly held by the fingertips. The crow-feather-like eyelashes were stained with crystal drops of water. Lick it little by little.


    He bit the root of the young Yingbai''s ears, laughed low, and his voice was muted: "The body of the seven orifices... really deserves its reputation."


    Xie Heng was familiar with that voice.


    Xie Heng''s heart trembled.


    He stood up suddenly, and his dream turned around in an instant. In the shaking light and shadow, the boy caught a glimpse of the man''s face. It was not Xie Yushen, but...


    he himself.

 Chapter 53： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 10

    In the early morning of the next day, the first morning light spilled into the window lattice and fell on Xu Wan''er''s delicate cheeks. The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, lifted the quilt and got up--


    In the corner, the floor belonging to Xie Heng has been neatly arranged, and the bedding is neatly folded under the wall. Raising your hand and touching it, the coolness of the tentacles.


    "Strange," Xu Wan''er whispered, "Why does Big Brother Xie get up so early?"


    At this moment, the Zaimen in the courtyard was carefully pushed open a slit, and quietly squeezed into a figure. Xie Heng didn''t want to disturb the young girl''s sleep. He didn''t expect him to slacken his body and just close the Chaimen lightly. When he turned his head, he happened to meet Xu Wan''er''s slightly suspicious look.


    For some reason, Xie Heng suddenly felt a little guilty.


    The young man raised his hand and stroked the long hair behind his head, unscrewed the water droplets still hanging from the end of the hair, and pulled the half-dry skirt of the shirt, gave a dry laugh, and called out, "Miss Wan''er, are you going to the knife field?"


    Xu Wan''er nodded.


    "My heart is always a little uneasy," the girl worried, "I always feel that there will be unexpected things during the review today. By the way, Brother Xie, did you go to the mountain to take a bath again? Although it is March, but Every spring, it¡¯s always getting warmer and colder, and taking too many cold showers. Be careful of hurting your body."


    Xie Heng had to answer with a wry smile.


    He was irritable and couldn''t help thinking, taking a cold bath would hurt his body, but if he didn''t wash it, it would hurt the kidney...


    There was a dream last night, but it was very real.


    Looking back now, every detail is fully revealed, and the fingertips still have a fascinating touch, as if he had really embraced a beauty in his arms, and tried his best to force that person to be unable to bear it, and had to be soft in his arms. Gasping.


    ... Fuck, crime!


    Xie Heng stuffed his brain with yellow waste, and followed Xu Wan''er to the knife field.


    Xu Wan''er looked anxiously at the young man''s side, and saw him in a trance, and she couldn''t help but blame herself deeply.


    Brother Xie must be so worried about his knife field that he didn''t think about it.


    I''m so stupid! Why can''t you learn a bit of swordsmanship and put all the burden on Brother Xie?


    The girl kicked the stones under her feet and made a secret decision.


    This time, no matter what the result is, you must practice hard.


    I must not...hinder Brother Xie again!


    The two held very different brain waves, walked side by side, and gradually approached the Xu family knife field.


    From a distance, I saw a group of people surrounded by the door, headed by a middle-aged man with a beard, with a national character face, a solemn and solemn look, wearing a brown-red brocade, standing with hands behind.


    Zhao Ruhao followed him.


    The boy''s face was bruised, and apparently after returning last night, his pigtail was grabbed by his waiting dad, and he was brutally beaten, even his mother could not save him.


    At this moment, Zhao Ruhao was clutching his **** with one hand in a weird posture, while carrying the middle-aged man on his back, still grinning at Xu Waner with an exaggerated expression, not knowing what he was talking about.


    ... was slapped back by the middle-aged man.


    The middle-aged man stared at Xie Heng, his dark eyes flashed with thoughts, a gentle smile on his face, a pair of elders, he said loudly: "This is the young son of Xie? What a hero, I saw him today. , Really extraordinary."


    Xie Heng blinked, trying to drive away the chaotic thoughts.


    The teenager and the middle-aged man looked at each other for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Thank you."


    Unexpectedly, the Patriarch of the Zhao family was taken aback.


    Seeing Xie Heng thinking for a moment, he raised his finger to Zhao Ruhao who was behind the middle-aged man, and said sincerely: "Young Master Zhao is not bad too, he is a talented person, and he is sincere in nature."


    This is an old-fashioned remark, as if standing from the perspective of the elders, the Patriarch Zhao frowned slightly, with a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, just about to speak, but the young man behind him grabbed his sleeves.


    Zhao Ruhao''s face was full of excitement, as if he had to meet a confidant: "Father, look! Everyone knows to praise my sincerity!"


    Middle-aged man: "..."


    The blue veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and his sleeves waved, pulling the happy young boy back, raising his hand to stretch - but his broad palm stagnated in the air for a while, taking into account the surrounding people, he still fell down angrily.


    What kind of sincerity, the other party obviously changed the way to curse people stupid, this stinky boy thought he was praised?


    Why did he give birth to such an idiot?


    Being delayed by Zhao Ruhao, Xie Heng and Xu Wan''er took the opportunity to step into the entry.


    In front of me is a wide platform with wooden figures, sandbags, targets and other objects erected. It was a little desolate because there was no one for a long time. The breeze blew by, and a piece of small gravel was blown from the wooden pile, and the sun was shining brightly and slowly drifting. .


    Two people stood in the field.


    The person in front of him was dressed in black, covered tightly all over, wearing a light-colored mask, with a cold breath, as if four characters were engraved all over his body: Don''t come near strangers.


    The man at the back seemed much more casual, with a wooden stake with his right hand, half of his body propped on it, and his legs that grew to be ridiculously long. The mask was like a cute cat, and the bottom was slightly lifted, revealing a white chin.


    Seeing Xie Heng and Xu Wan''er, the person wearing the cat mask chuckled and said, "Finally here? Let''s wait."


    Xu Wan''er''s nerves have been tense since she was close to the knife field. She shuddered subconsciously when she heard the voice of the other person who seemed to be smiling and leaning forward to apologize.


    He was interrupted by the wave of the person in front of him.


    "Let''s get started." He said coldly, with no ups and downs in his tone, like ice and snow on the Qianrenhan Mountain that had never been seen.


    Xie Heng drew a knife from the wooden stand nearby.


    The long knife came out of its sheath, and there was a clear sound of "clang", and the light-colored profound energy flowed out from the palm of the young man. If there is a breeze, the grass will sway with it.


    The youthful eyes were slightly drenched.


    From the moment he saw the two men in black in the arena, Xie Heng cleared all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and the invisible coercion rushed towards him-it was the pressure that only the cultivator could feel, although the two in front did not have it. The movements, standing or leaning postures are dark business rhyme, sword light and sword air, and awe-inspiring.


    The assessment, from the moment they stepped into the knife field, has already begun!


    Blood boiled and surging in the bones of the limbs, and the long-lost excitement came to his heart. Xie Heng flipped his right hand, the long knife was erected, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.


    "Then I''m not welcome," he said loudly.


    The glow of the knife glowed with glowing golden light, and Xie Heng''s figure was like electricity, and suddenly rushed!


    The man in black held the handle of the knife and drew a faintly long knife from behind. The blade was a deep-sea cool deep cyan, and there was a strong air in the bright sunshine. The young man held the knife horizontally in front of him, azure blue. The air rushes like a spring, enveloping the blade.


    Xie Heng''s knife suddenly changed direction as it approached.


    It was a slashing force, but the boy was forcibly twisted in mid-air and turned into a forward stab. The profound energy suddenly condensed, gathered at the tip of the knife, and pierced out--


    In an instant, a bright light like the scorching sun broke out between the two.


    The vigor spread out in circles, leaving visible traces of the wave board on the ground. The gravel was blown by the strong wind, and it shot all around, taking everyone''s eyes.


    Xu Wan''er covered her eyes with her hands, and let the wind blow her hair into chaos. She held her eyes wide against the flying yellow sand--


    Not far in front, Xie Heng retracted the knife to protect him, his chest undulated violently, and after a few violent coughs, he raised his hand to the corner of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "Accept."


    The Leng Ao black man stopped for a moment and bowed his head slightly.


    There was a slight scratch on the corner of the black clothes.


    Naturally, Xie Heng''s cultivation base was not as good as the reviewer under the sect, but he was flexible in thinking, and made a clever effort to make the sudden change of the sword force beyond the black clothed man''s expectation, leaving a trace on the black clothed man''s corner of his clothes.


    Of course, Xie Heng was hit by the reviewer''s vigor and was also injured, but compared with the final result, it was a small injury and no harm.


    The man in black wearing a cat mask seemed to laugh, and shook his head again and again.


    The whole body of the other reviewer in front became colder, his frosty eyes fell on Xie Heng''s face, and he swept past Xu Wan''er not far away. He stared at Xu Wan''er for a longer time, as if he wanted to imprint the girl''s face deeply in his mind, and for the first time a weak mood swing appeared in his eyes.


    "...You pass the test."


    In the end, the young man retracted the knife and scabbed it, and said coldly.


    Xu Wan''er breathed a sigh of relief immediately.


    The reviewer just watched closely, and the awl-like gaze pierced her head on, which really made her uneasy. The reviewer''s emotions were also subtle, with a murder intent for a while, and a touch of tenderness and disorganization arose for a while, and finally merged into the chilly coldness.


    But the girl just raised her head and smiled sweetly at Xie Heng, before she waited for cheers.


    Suddenly a low question came from behind him.


    "The sword just now is not a sword technique." The Zhao Family Patriarch stood at the gate of the courtyard with a serious face and said solemnly. "The two adults think about it carefully. Such a''stab'' force is still the sword technique."


    In Xu Wan''er''s abruptly fierce gaze, the middle-aged man approached slowly and leaned over to salute the two auditors.


    "Adults are knowledgeable and shouldn''t be hurt by such a simple exchange method. Wearing the skin of a knife and practicing swordsmanship is tantamount to selling dog meat. If you confuse the students, I''m afraid... ¡­"


    The middle-aged people talk freely, with a calm posture, and the accusations between the words are beyond words. Every sentence is like a knife in Xu Waner''s heart.


    "Absurd!" The girl finally couldn''t help but glared and argued, "It''s also good to be able to use a long sword to use swordsmanship. Whether he is a sword or a sword, isn''t it all for murder?!"


    "Shallow opinion." The middle-aged man shook his head, "If it can be mixed, the world does not need to distinguish the sword field. Only by focusing on any one can you achieve something. You insist that apprentices who are good at making swords use swordsmanship. It¡¯s not a misunderstanding, what is it?"


    "you!"


    Xu Wan''er still wanted to refute.


    But Xie Heng grabbed her skirt sleeves and shook his head slightly at the short-breathing girl.


    The point of sword and sword, others may feel that there is no problem, Xie Heng as a swordsman, but knows a little bit. In this assessment, after all, he was arrogant, underestimated the Xuan Lingzong, but also ignored the existence of the Zhao Patriarch.


    Xie Heng''s jaw raised slightly, and Zhao Ruhao, who wanted to enter the courtyard but did not dare to enter, anxiously scratched the courtyard wall a little farther, and asked softly: "You use your own son, are you afraid of his sadness?"


    Sword power, sword power, forward splitting, picking up, spikes... Xie Heng is used to be sharp and fast, and the two are very similar. The reviewer of the juvenile attack has not indicated yet, but the middle-aged man at the door can accurately identify it. This is a mixed use of swords and swords. If you think about it carefully, it must be tricky.


    And the only person who might leak the secret was Zhao Ruhao.


    He didn''t necessarily reveal it deliberately, Xie Heng thought, but the kid was a little lack of heart, maybe he was slapped by his father when he said anything...just like he was arguing by himself that day.


    The middle-aged man''s complexion darkened, and he said nothing.


    Xie Heng thought, it didn''t matter.


    "You just want to watch the pure sword technique, you can, I will show it to you." He said loudly.


    At that moment, blessed to the soul, the young man''s right hand was emptied, and the profound energy quietly condensed, and the light-colored cyclones were superimposed, finally appearing mysterious dark gray.


    A knife made purely with profound energy.


    Obviously, I have never used profound strength in this way, and never learned the high-grade sword technique, but the moment it collided with the profound strength of the reviewer, an icy air rushed toward his face, and in the cold wind, Xie Heng suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind Move knife style.


    In a trance, a young man with bright eyes and bright eyes stood behind him, holding his hand.


    Xie Heng could only see the fuzzy outline of the body in the stream not far away, while the gurgling water made the day bright and the breeze swept across the branches, bringing a touch of warmth and sweetness of fruit.


    A voice that was as clear as a jade attack came from behind, and whispered in Xie Heng''s ear: "This trick is called...Fengwu Jiutian."

 Chapter 54： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 11

    The cold light burst out of the sky.


    Although the sword spirit is mad, there is no mess. Every time it slashes, it seems to be holding the right scale, like a continuous wave, successively connecting, and gradually becoming an overwhelming trend.


    The wind swept through the sand, and under Xie Heng''s deliberate control, it swept the middle-aged man''s sideburns and cut off a small piece of forehead.


    "Sorry," the young man grinned hard and smiled as the sword spirit was raging, "my cultivation level is not enough to completely control this set of swordsmanship. It''s ugly."


    Xie Heng said "difficult to control", while his wrists continued to use force, each cut was faster than the previous one. This layered speed brought unparalleled advantages, and the cold-faced reviewer''s eyes gradually became solemn. Even the reviewer with the cat mask put away a sloppy posture, standing upright, astonishment appeared in his tone for the first time.


    In addition to his surprise, he also brought a hint of appreciation in his tone, and said softly: "I didn''t expect to see such an exquisite knife technique here."


    "Hey, Xiaobai, could this be taken away by that person..."


    Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted mercilessly by the man in black with the white mask.


    "No." He said coldly, "You don''t have to use it anymore, you are considered qualified."


    The corners of Xie Heng''s mouth raised slightly, and the sword''s momentum gradually slowed down.


    Like a light swallow falling off the eaves, he backed a few steps, stood firmly under his feet, breathing slightly, and swiped his hand, the long knife in his hand dissipated immediately.


    "Is it enough?" The boy raised his head slightly and asked loudly.


    "Enough." The reviewer in the cat mask responded with a smile.


    His curious gaze circled Xie Heng back and forth, then over Shao Xieheng''s shoulders, and swept a short distance away with his hands folded, holding on to his chest, Xu Wan''er, who prayed secretly, with her lips slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something.


    The man in the white mask did not leave the chatting fun.


    The young man put the sword into its sheath, Leng Ao turned around, gathered the profound energy under his feet, and walked quickly toward the courtyard gate.


    "Wait, wait a minute!"


    Seeing that the reviewer was about to leave, Xu Wan''er was a little anxious. The girl ran forward, but was forced to retreat from the entire body of the reviewing youth. She didn''t dare to get too close, so she had to stop two or three meters away.


    She stroked her hair tossed by the wind behind her, fumbled for a moment in her wide sleeves anxiously, and took out a dark token.


    "I have an exemption order from Xuan Lingzong!" The girl shouted at the back of the reviewing youth, "I want to use this for Big Brother Xie-with this, he can be exempted from examination and join Xuan Lingzong, right?"


    The youth in the white mask suddenly stagnated.


    He stood in place and had not turned his head yet, but his back was stiff for an instant, as if he had encountered something he didn''t want to face.


    "puff!"


    A few steps behind, the young man in the cat mask couldn''t help smiling, covering his mouth and laughing low.


    "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, everything counts, but I didn''t expect that they would come up with it in the end, right?"


    "I said that your mask is useless. The ones that should come will always come and can''t hide. You still want me to wear this ugly dress, which is ugly."


    While smiling, he raised his hand to remove the cat mask on his face, patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him with the other hand-unsuccessfully, he was slapped away by the white masked young man.


    The mask was uncovered, revealing a charming face, with a high nose and bright eyes, with a flying look of staring at all things, a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, a mole in the corner of his eye, **** and passionate, but his lips are thin as a knife.


    "Little sister over there, come here. Brother received your request, don''t care about the one next to me, Xuan Lingzong welcomes you."


    The mask flew around at the young man''s fingertips, dangling out of the sun.


    A few steps further away, the Leng Ao Youth finally turned around. The air-conditioning around him remained unabated, but he quickly stepped forward to block the young man who claimed to be a "senior brother".


    In Xu Wan''er''s bewildered gaze, he touched the mask with his white fingertips and slowly took it off.


    A handsome face similar to Xu Waner''s six or seven points was revealed, tall and elegant, fresh and handsome.


    Only expressionless and cold.


    Watching Zhou people suddenly gasped, Xu Wan''er also stared in amazement, feeling helpless for a while, and stammered: "You, you..."


    The charming black man next to him had an expression that was not too big to look at the excitement. He took the opportunity to pierce and pointed at the grim young man and said: "He is Cheng Shengbai, your mother''s brother, and your little uncle."


    Xie Heng: "...oh huh?"


    Xu Wan''er: "...Fuck."


    Looking at the little uncle who fell from the sky, Xu Wan''er was in a mess in the wind-she had never seen her mother since she was born, and never expected that she would see her relatives on her mother''s side in such a scene in her lifetime!


    The word "family" smashed into the girl''s mind with the momentum of breaking the bamboo, splitting the chaotic and noisy thoughts, squeezing in front of her brightly, eye-catching and dazzling.


    Xu Wan''er couldn''t help her nose sore, and her eye circles were reddening quietly.


    She raised her head slightly, her pretty eyes glowing with water filled with hope, staring at Cheng Shengbai without blinking, waiting for a clear response from him.


    After a moment of silence, Cheng Sheng spoke dryly, his voice slightly mute: "...I am."


    "Yes, he is." The young man watching the excitement looked excited, and gestured to Xu Wan''er behind Cheng Shengbai, "It''s just this expression, your uncle can''t stand this, come here, cry hard, don''t stop¡ª"


    Cheng Shengbai turned around suddenly, and the scabbard flew into the air with a vicious blow!


    But was avoided by Qing Young Ling.


    Xie Heng looked thoughtfully.


    The oppressive power of the cat young man is far less powerful than the young man named Cheng Shengbai next to him. But at the moment, the two of them are fighting, and the former''s body is fast and shocking, and it is really extraordinary.


    This Xuanlingzong...what exactly is it?


    It was definitely not the weak and small sect he had imagined before. Based on the cultivation realm shown by the two young people in front of him, the Xuan Lingzong was qualified to remain in the world.


    But why, I have never heard of it before?


    "I don''t like your father."


    During the field, Cheng Shengbai was still cold and expressionless.


    Xu Wan''er was stunned again.


    "Eh!" The young man leaped back to Cheng Shengbai''s side, dissatisfied, "When the family is reunited, what are you doing to mention those annoying things. Xiaobai, look at how much your niece looks like the senior sister, don''t hug her. ?"


    Cheng Shengbai: "..."


    The cold-faced young man frowned and was dragged reluctantly, and walked to Xu Wan''er.


    Xie Heng watched from the side, faintly guessing in his heart.


    A beautiful and beautiful girl with excellent talents, falling in love with a man of mediocre aptitude, he did not hesitate to abandon her younger brother, elope with him, never return... Later, the younger brother finally found the trace of the older sister, but found that she had passed away, leaving only one girl behind. Living with hardships.


    Maybe the younger brother will hate him if he fails to see the last time of his sister?


    Perhaps because of this, she hated her with the child born by the man.


    But the blood is so affectionate that it is thicker than water in the end.


    Once again I saw the face very similar to the person in my memory, and the girl was lonely and helpless. No matter how unwilling she was in her heart, she disappeared in the instant she took off the mask, leaving only the turbulent intimacy between the bloodlines.


    The brain made up a drama of the era, and Xie Heng rubbed his nose, almost moved by this poignant story.


    He was somewhat relieved and mixed with admiration. Looking at Xu Wan''er from a distance, he lowered his head and wiped his tears. Although Cheng Shengbai''s face was reluctant and his movements were stiff, he still reached out and hugged the choking girl.


    Xie Heng leaned on the cold wooden stake, raised his head slightly, his eyes dazzled by the bright sunshine pouring down.


    The young man raised his hand to block his eyes, the warm sunlight fell on the dark black hair, his eyes closed slightly, and he thought to himself, I am also an orphan, and I have never seen my mother.


    In this world, is there also a "little uncle" who is connected to me by blood, who is in an unknown corner, thinking about my mother, looking forward to meeting again one day?


    Not far away, Cheng Sheng Baixu hugged Xu Wan''er.


    In terms of angle, in Xie Heng''s eyes, they are embracing each other warmly, but in fact, the distance between the two is enough to fill two Xie Heng.


    Cheng Sheng''s eyebrows were impatient, but he was getting closer, and he could vaguely see a daze in the depths of his cold eyes, his white cheeks were unnaturally reddish, and the hands that patted Xu Waner''s shoulders trembled involuntarily for a long time. Just fell a shot.


    Everything fell into the eyes of another black-clothed young man, with secret joy in his eyes, a triumphant and triumphant appearance, and he took the token from Xu Waner''s hand casually.


    Fluorescence appeared from the fingertips of the youth, like a warm firefly, pouring into the token.


    As he entered more and more profound energy, the token gradually emitted a bright light, the black color faded from the surface like water, and the ink melted, and finally the whole token turned into a crystal-like crystal clear appearance, the original handwriting symbol They were also washed away, revealing their true colors.


    It was a small sword, but the thumb was long, but it faintly exuded a sharp aura. Looking at it from a distance, it would stab his eyes.


    Xie Heng''s heart trembled.


    He got up suddenly and rushed down the wooden stake for practice. The log fell down with a "boom" and smacked the back of his instep, but the young man didn''t care. He limped and jumped all the way and rushed forward.


    "This symbol," Xie Heng said anxiously, short of breath, "Is this the symbol of your Profound Spirit Sect?"


    "Yup."


    The youth nodded.


    "Why, have you seen it?" He asked casually, and immediately smiled non-committal. "We have been in hiding for a long time, but this time we came out and robbed someone else''s right to review. You should be mistaken."


    "I can''t read it wrong."


    Xie Heng took a deep breath, barely suppressing his pulsing heart, but the fast heartbeat and rushing blood couldn''t stop suddenly, still surging back and forth in his body, humming in his ears.


    "The jade pendant my mother left me has this pattern on it. I can''t remember it wrong."


    The young man pointed at the small sword, pausing every word, throwing a sound.


    The black-clothed young man was stunned and stunned for a moment. He still didn''t believe it, and said suspiciously: "Boy, you won''t be following our newly added junior sister, want to find an excuse to get into the sect?"


    "This kind of improper request-just say it directly, I will definitely agree! But then again, I can''t guarantee whether Xiaobai will poison you halfway."


    He stabbed Cheng Shengbai next to him with an elbow, and whispered, "Hey, Xiaobai, can you?"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    Cheng Shengbai is obviously more reliable than a young man.


    He narrowed his eyes, looked at Xie Heng for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "He is a bit like..."


    The black-clothed youth''s expression froze.


    His surprised eyes fell on Xie Heng''s cheeks, and he scanned the handsome face of the boy inch by inch, paused for a moment on the bright eyes and the bridge of Ying Ting''s nose, and whispered sideways: "It''s a bit, but it''s a bit different."


    Cheng Shengbai said lightly: "If you say it doesn''t look like it, then don''t bring it."


    "Don''t, don''t!"


    The black-clothed youth looked bitterly, looked at Xie Heng helplessly, and mumbled: "I dare not pack the ticket. The lady who is looking for is going crazy... let him know that we met someone who is suspected of his son but didn''t bring it back. It has been verified that he can rush down from the Wuxiao Peak and take us off."

 Chapter 55： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 12

    The Xuan Lingzong is located on the tallest mountain on the west side of the mainland. The white snow stretches out a long and long peak line. The birds are extinct from thousands of meters above the sky, the cold mist is dense, and the golden sun is flooding the spotless blue sky. , Cast the hot light shiningly down.


    You can step into the mountain gate domain of the Xuan Lingzong, and the surrounding scenery changes instantly.


    A picture of birds and flowers slowly unfolded in front of the crowd, lush green pines, verdant cypresses, magnificent halls made of marble scattered in the forest, clear and secluded, with sword light shining in the clouds and mist, piercing through the clouds, high mountains and flowing water, and the rhyme of the Sanskrit clock.


    Several hours ago, standing in the training ground of Xu''s knife field, Xie Heng secretly watched Xu Wan''er reunite with her family with envy.


    And only half a day later, he stood in front of the Xuan Lingzong¡¯s main hall, and was hugged by the middle-aged man who rushed out hastily. The man held Xie Heng¡¯s face with slightly callused fingers, his fingertips trembling. Water gradually emerged in the vicissitudes of life.


    "It''s my child!" He was so excited, his lips trembled, "Like me, really like me!"


    Xie Heng was also very excited in his heart, but there was still a vigilance in the young man''s heart-until the black-clothed youth fetched the spirit orb to test the bloodline, the halo flowing in the spirit orb stained with the blood of the two, separated two slender lines. The two people''s eyebrows fell into the center.


    This is done.


    Xie Heng was stunned.


    The boundless snow, the bright sun and the scorching sun all overshadow in an instant, the idea of ??"It turns out that Xie Yushen is not my biological father" came out clearly in my mind, and the heart-wrenching pain in the gloomy hall was also quietly overwhelmed. The tulle, Xie Heng''s heart lightened silently.


    In Xie''s house before, Xie Heng never understood what he had done wrong so that he would not invite his parents to see him.


    He practiced desperately, showing his extraordinary talents since he was a child, and gathered a lot of reputation on him. When he looked back excitedly and expectantly, he could only see Xie Yushen''s gloomy cold face.


    Are you not lost?


    That''s impossible.


    Only after day after day of loss, the teenager has learned not to have expectations of his family. As long as he doesn''t ask for anything, he doesn''t like it, and life can make do with it.


    Then Xie Yushen and Wang Yun pierced his heart, letting Xie Heng know that some people were vicious, far beyond the bottom line he could imagine.


    At this moment, everything is turning around.


    The stars of the mysterious pearl radiating bright light floated, and the bright white lines of light were faint, but not to be ignored. The brilliance proved his blood connection with the middle-aged person in front of him.


    The black-clothed young man on the side was relieved with a smile, and said with emotion: "Finally found it, almost 20 years ago? It''s really harder to find a son than to collect pearls in the sea."


    "Uncle Master is at ease this time. You don''t have to grab us and do coolies. Eh Xiaobai, what do you say-don''t you know how to paint? Take a good look at this scene, especially the crying expression of Uncle Master, turning around. Let''s draw a picture of "Father and Son in the First Picture", how about mounting it and giving it to the little uncle?"


    "...Pei Yunyin, you want to die, don''t pull me."


    The whispers of the people next to him pierced through the mist and quietly passed into Xie Heng''s ears.


    Like the sun scorching, dispelling a trace of coldness that has been hidden in my heart for a long time.


    The stiff calf finally moved, the young man took a few steps forward, hugged the middle-aged man who was crying with joy, closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips rose quietly.


    ...


    The touching recognition of father and son lasted until the evening. The middle-aged man took Xie Heng to every corner of the Xuan Lingzong, from the training ground, the library to the spirit beast garden, and introduced the teenagers one by one in detail.


    The gatekeepers in all places saluted Xie Heng, and a breath of Xie Heng was imprinted in the formation hub in the youth''s slightly blank eyes.


    From this day on, all practice places will open doors of convenience to Xie Heng.


    In the middle of the journey, middle-aged or old cultivators continued to hear the letter, took Xie Heng to look around, and touched the young man¡¯s head lovingly, while sighing with emotion and relief, "the true image, the true image", while holding him in his hand. Plug storage ring.


    The ring is full of meeting ceremonies, ranging from spirit stones, heart techniques, sword armors, exquisite swords to elixir and wonders.


    The Xie family''s rich family is a family of well-known practitioners in the local area, but at this moment, looking at the large number of precious elixir in the ring, Xie Heng couldn''t help but stunned secretly¡ªmany he couldn''t even name it.


    This aristocratic genius finally understood what it means that there are heavens outside the world, and there are people outside the world.


    Xuan Lingzong was obviously not a low-level sect that he could not remember, but a top-level hidden Sejong sect that surpassed the mortal world and could not even reach the Xie family.


    And within a day of thanking Heng, he changed from an abandoned son who had been banished from his cultivation and was expelled from his house, and he became a young apprentice who was held in the palm of the Xuan Lingzong.


    His biological father, Xie Tianwang, was a junior master of the Xuanling Sect, a ninth-rank master, and had a prominent position in the sect.


    Only when he was hunted down by his enemies in his early years, he was separated from his pregnant wife. For the next ten years, Xie Tianwang has been frantically looking for his wife, ignoring the affairs of the clan.


    Xie Tianwang''s cultivation is advanced, and he has been the target of many elders in the morning.


    But since his accident, this person has lost any interest or preference, and the elders who are trying to win over Xie Tianwang''s hair become gloomy.


    He put all his minds into the search, and all the disciples under the seat were drawn to be strong men. When he saw people all over the mountains, he asked, "Have you seen my master''s wife?" All of them were in a state of madness.


    If the person asked directly answered "No", he would receive an endlessly disappointed and disgusting look; but if he hesitated a little, he would immediately be pulled over his sleeve and asked: "Do you have an impression?"


    "You think about it."


    "No, you must have a clue, you just didn''t take it to heart¡ªthink again!"


    "Don''t go!"


    "Stop! Do you want to? If you don''t want me to tell Master, you have a clue but don''t say it!"


    It was so annoying that Pei Yunyin had a fight with the disciple because of this. It is said that the two had fought most of the night and almost cut off most of the mountain.


    But the trouble turned into trouble. After everyone returned to their houses, they couldn''t help feeling sad when they looked at the desolate crescent moon outside the window.


    The older generation watched Xie Tianwang grow up, and the younger generation listened to the story of Xie Tianwang and practiced. In their impression, he was a determined and proud swordsman. At a young age, he touched the peak of kendo. The sign and hope of Xuan Lingzong.


    ... instead of now, dejected and gloomy, almost carved with the word "mourning" on his forehead.


    Fortunately, decades of hard search is not useless. This child, who has been expected by the whole family for nearly 20 years, finally stepped into the gate of Xuan Lingzong on such a light spring day.


    Happy, happy!


    At the end of the night, many people broke the vows from the beginning and drank heavily inside the mountain gate. With drunkenness and joy, they rushed to the door to see the legendary younger brother-including a certain surname Pei, who is not too troubled to watch the excitement. youth.


    And they were fainted and dragged away by the hall after hearing the news, and they were about to be punished for hard work ranging from three to five days; a young man surnamed Pei who watched the excitement was also dragged and led by Cheng Shengbai who came over with a cold face. Go, and was thrown into the pond in the courtyard amidst a series of noises of "No, Xiaobai".


    Xie Heng was not disturbed by the roaring crowd.


    He sat faintly in the hall, looking at the tempting delicacies in front of him, his aura was overflowing, and he was fascinating¡ªit was like a dream.


    Xie Tianwang kept picking up vegetables for him, pointing to the plate and saying, "This is the short horn of a hundred-year-old water snake, cut into thin slices, soaked in the spring water for a hundred days, and then roasted in a different fire."


    "This is a sabertooth fish under the ice of Youxi. It is plump and tender. After cooking, it is sprinkled with powder made from deep-sea mussel beads-eat more to see how thin you are?"


    "It''s when you are growing up, so learn more from your second brother."


    Forced to "grow his body", Xie Heng, who had actually grown up, recalled the row of seniors he saw in the afternoon¡ªand quickly remembered who the second senior was, and he was very frightened.


    It''s not that he has a good memory, but that brother is too conspicuous. One person can occupy the position of two people, which is two hundred kilograms. When he stands up, he looks like a towering mountain.


    "...No, no need." The boy resolutely refused before he rushed to pile up the same peak in the bowl, "I''m full."


    Xie Tianwang was taken aback and put down his chopsticks angrily.


    "Okay, don''t eat anymore. You are tired all the way, you are also tired, why don''t you..."


    Xie Heng smiled bitterly: "Wait a minute, don''t you...do not want to know the news of my mother?"


    A long silence.


    The table and chopsticks knocked on the edge of the white porcelain dish, making a crisp sound.


    The middle-aged man lowered his head, the shadow enveloped his eyes, his sharp eyebrows lowered slightly, and in an instant, Xie Heng saw a fragile shadow from the tall man in front of him, so painful and unbearable.


    Just a moment.


    Xie Tianwang raised his head, his voice hoarse.


    "Xiaoling...isn''t there anymore..."


    Unable to look directly at the sullen face of the middle-aged man, Xie Heng turned his head slightly, curled his fingertips quietly, and whispered: "...So you know."


    After a long silence, Xie Tianwang put his hands over his eyes and let out a sad and dull sigh.


    "I guessed it." He paused, and then repeated, "I should have guessed it. Eighteen years ago, I dug three feet to find the escape route more than ten times. My ancestor¡¯s family line was almost turned upside down by me, but you... just disappeared out of thin air."


    "I told myself that maybe Xiaoling was fine, but she just hid and didn''t want to see me."


    "I am implicated and fled all the way, maybe halfway through the child is gone, she blames me, hates me...whatever."


    "But as soon as I saw you today, I knew it was impossible. The only explanation left was Xiaoling..."


    Xie Tianwang''s low voice stopped abruptly, as if he was extremely reluctant to say that word, his dry lips were opened together, and finally only a line of turbid tears flowed from between his fingers.


    "...Don''t say it, don''t say it."


    As soon as the tears fell, they were quickly wiped off by the man. Xie Tianwang glared red eyes, barely squeezed out a gentle smile, and opened the topic: "My child, how have you been in the past ten years? Can the sword bone be a success?"

 Chapter 56： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 13

    "What? The sword bone was dug up?!"


    The extremely angry roar, like a thunder on the ground, suddenly exploded under the night.


    Xie Tianwang waved his long sleeves fiercely, slapped a slap on the mahogany wooden table, the table full of bowls and chopsticks was shaken three times, a few pieces of hundred-year-old fish fell helplessly from the bowl that was piled up into a small hill, and fell to Guangjie On the wooden table, leave a pool of sweet oil stains.


    "Don''t get excited," Xie Heng smiled bitterly, "It''s all over...Speaking of which, how do you know I have a sword bone?"


    Xie Tianwang glared and said: "You are my son, I have one, of course you have!"


    "No, it''s not okay-fucking dare to bully my son?"


    "Child, let''s go, isn''t it just a small family? Dad killed him today!"


    Seeing Xie Tianwang burst into anger, he lifted up his sleeves and pulled the long sword before he rushed out of the mountain gate.


    Xie Heng was almost dumbfounded, but the door was pushed open, and the cool and mild wind entered through the hall at night and brushed the boy''s cheeks. The first thought that came to him turned out to be--


    Xie Ziyou is still at Xie''s house.


    Before clarifying the situation, the Xie family can''t die!


    Suddenly the figure of the young Xianyi angry horse flashed in his mind. The beautiful peachy eyes provoked Yanli to blush. Xie Heng subconsciously rushed up, grabbing the blushing neck of Xie Tianwang, and blurted out: "Father, this hatred, I want to personally Report!"


    Xie Tianwang''s forward movement came to a halt.


    After a long time, until Xie Heng felt distressed and almost thought he had said something wrong, the middle-aged man slowly turned his head, his eyes wailing with tears, and his pale lips trembled.


    "Boy, what did you just... call me?"


    Xie Heng was stunned for a moment, then cautiously said: "...Father?"


    The long breeze is slightly cool, carrying the bitter fragrance of plants and trees, and is involved in the house.


    The sparkling moonlight gleamed on the door, and the sky was shining with stars, blinking and blinking.


    Xie Tian looked at his eyes brightly.


    The blazing stars burned under his eyes, radiating heat desperately, the middle-aged man suddenly reached out his trembling hand, trying to hold Xie Heng''s wrist, but he could reach it halfway, and then suddenly stayed in the air.


    I''m afraid of disturbing the teenager in front of me.


    He whispered for a long time, and only whispered softly: "My child, you say it again."


    "¡­¡­father."


    Xie Heng''s eyes drooped slightly, and then quickly raised his head, showing a hearty smile to Xie Tianwang. The youthful vigor overflowed from his handsome facial features, overflowed the corners of his mouth, and fell into the bright and transparent eyes like stars.


    He took the initiative to take Xie Tianwang''s hesitant hand and held it in his palm.


    "I want to take revenge myself." Shaoyoung said.


    "...Good, good!"


    Xie Tianwang stared at Xie Heng''s face in a daze, not mentioning the sword eyebrows and the upright bridge of the nose. The young boy was handsome with a touch of delicate eyebrows, and soft and slightly curly black long hair, like he missed his lover for decades¡ª¡ª Ming Che''s eyes were also retreating, looking over with confidence, with a gleam in the bottom of his eyes, reflecting the shadow of the sky full of stars.


    At this time, no matter what Xie Heng said, even if he killed him, he would probably agree.


    The middle-aged man embraced his lost son, his throat was like the strongest wine that had been brewed for decades, the sweet and mellow liquor swallowed his abdomen, and the long and hot burning sensation he passed by was almost dizzy. .


    "Go by yourself, and report whatever you want. Don''t be afraid of anything, Dad will stand it up for you."


    Outside the house is a cliff. Xie Tianwang pulled Xie Heng with a dazed expression, pacing to the side of the cliff, hunting with long sleeves, pointing to the pine waves rolling in the clouds and mist, making a sound.


    "If you hate it anxiously and don''t want to dirty your hands, just leave it to Daddy."


    "Your father has been stained with the blood of countless enemies throughout his life, but he has not been able to protect the person who most wants to protect. Child, from today onwards, Dad will only kill for you, and Dad is your strongest backing!"


    Xie Tianwang used his palm to make a sword, and the sword vigorously between his hands, the white mysterious light shot out, and in an instant he reached Songtao, a few kilometers away.


    He regarded the standing pine tree as the Xie family who had imagined hurting Xie Heng. Xuan Guang shook it fast and hard, cutting down a giant tree surrounded by several people every time-like cutting down the enemy''s first level.


    "You are the son of my Thank God!" The man''s eyes lighted up, sonorously, "You should have enjoyed the best things in this world!"


    "Child, wait, the ancient secret space outside Liuhepo is about to open. There are four elephant sword grasses growing in the heavenly character realm. I will ask your brother to get it and help you warm up the sword bone-also a blessing in disguise, this time I will help you gather the power of the five elements into your bones, and the new sword bones will be stronger than before!"


    Xie Tianwang was so excited that he spit and flew, being pulled by him, Xie Heng shook his head slightly and shook his head half a step away.


    This father doesn''t seem to be very reliable, so doting, isn''t he afraid to develop him into an arrogant and domineering dude?


    But the young man stood under the starry sky, watching the giant pine in the distance crashing down one by one, with a slight warmth in his heart.


    It turned out to be spoiled by my father...this is the feeling.


    ...


    "The secret empty ancient realm outside Liuhepo?"


    In Xie''s mansion, hearing a familiar term, Xie Ziyou pinched a litchi in a fruit bowl with his fingertips, and raised his head questioningly.


    The warm spring light called for a breeze, swaying through the exquisite pavilions and pavilions, and the water vapor in the artificial bamboo forest fell on the smooth black sandalwood hair of the teenager, melting the sun into a faint halo.


    "Yeah, didn''t I tell you?"


    In front of him, Xie Peng curled his lips impatiently, but the young man immediately realized what was wrong, and immediately suppressed the restlessness in his heart and replaced him with a gentle, respectful, brother-like smile.


    "I heard that once the mystery was opened for a hundred years, it was full of strange flowers and weeds. Among them was a kind of sword grass bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon, containing the extremely pure sword energy when the chaos was first split. It is extremely rare."


    Xie Ziyou wondered: "Pangu used an axe to open up the world, right? Why is there sword energy?"


    Xie Peng choked for a moment, and said a little embarrassed: "...Don''t worry about the details, anyway, it''s a spiritual thing that is excellent for swordsmanship!"


    "Cousin, you got the sword bone, which is our family''s hope for the future. This kind of great opportunity cannot be given up!"


    The boy in Tsing Yi leaned over slightly, his tone was earnest, and his slender eyes were full of worry, as if he was really thinking about Xie Ziyou wholeheartedly.


    Xie Ziyou glanced at him calmly, flicked with his fingertips, peeled off the lychee shell, and sent the white and tender flesh into his mouth.


    The flesh is thick and luminous, the fragrance is clear, and after a bite, the delicious sweetness immediately fills the mouth.


    Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes with satisfaction. In Xie Peng''s eager gaze, he casually replied: "Okay, let''s go together?"


    Xie Peng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.


    After the boy left, the system fell on Xie Ziyou''s shoulders and whispered: "Youyou, that person has a problem, I''m afraid he will attack you in the secret realm."


    The lychee shells peeled off by Xie Ziyou were filled with fruit plates. The young man ate the last crystal clear pulp, reluctantly rubbed his fingertips a few times, then stood up and stretched comfortably.


    "What are you afraid of?" He wrote lightly, "I''m shut in the mansion every day. I''m so bored. Xie Peng will do it if he wants to. I am not a vegetarian.


    As soon as this so-called secret realm opens in a hundred years, many people may not wait for the opportunity to open it in their entire lives. At this time, Xie Ziyou just happened to catch up-no, it can''t be said that it was caught up by Xie Ziyou. To be precise, it was caught up by the protagonist. .


    After all, the protagonist has the fortune of heaven and earth.


    What sword grass, Xie Ziyou knew when he heard it, it must be a spiritual thing prepared for the protagonist by World Track.


    After finally catching the clues of the protagonist''s haunting, Xie Ziyou, as the villain, how could he miss such a good opportunity to score points?


    "Moreover, the recent increase in hatred has not been good."


    The boy called up the system panel and sighed at the brilliant golden number above.


    In the previous period of life, Xie Ziyou almost regarded this world as a world of welfare-the task was very easy, playing as a spoiled family son, eating delicious food every day, taking a bubble medicinal bath, sitting at home every day, and there was a steady flow of energy. The value of hatred is credited. Although the number is small, the victory lies in the sustainable development of green.


    Although I don''t know where the protagonist is, Xie Ziyou can imagine the situation of the protagonist: exhausting his cultivation, re-cultivation from scratch, and suffering daily. Whenever he meditated and practiced, thinking of the pain of digging bones before, and thinking of the abandoned cultivation base, he would definitely hate Xie Ziyou once.


    Hardworking and capable than perpetual motion machines.


    Xie Ziyou almost wanted to send a pennant to the protagonist this time.


    But the good times didn''t last long. Recently, the protagonist''s daily hatred value has been declining. Because Xie Ziyou allocated some points to add points to his kendo talent, there was a negative growth for the first time in the past few days!


    This immediately made Xie Ziyou, who had been living at ease, vigilant, and she refused to stay behind closed doors and waited for the end of the day.


    Still have to take the initiative, Xie Ziyou thought.


    The human brain also has a memory rule for emotions. Only repeated information input and emphasis can maintain long-term hatred!


    Now that the itinerary to explore the secret realm was set, the Xie Mansion sent people out to search for the secret realm''s access token.


    The Secret Space Ancient Realm is worthy of a flourishing world of cultivation that has happened in a century. With the family status of the Xie family, it was not until seven days before the Secret Realm opened that it was worthy to collect two tokens.


    Before leaving, Xie Peng pulled Xie Ziyou''s sleeves and repeatedly warned: "Cousin, this secret realm is divided into four areas:''person'', earth'',''sky'', and extreme''. Although the token allows us to enter any area, But in my opinion, it¡¯s enough for us to enter the "person" area and stroll around."


    "If you want to go to the ¡®land¡¯ area, my cousin can also take you around the periphery, but let¡¯s not think about the ¡®heaven¡¯ and ¡®polarity¡¯ behind it-that is not for us."


    Xie Ziyou played with the token in his hand and curiously said: "It''s not for us, who is it for?"


    Xie Peng shook his head slightly and raised his finger to the sky.


    "Naturally, it is for those outstanding disciples who hid from the Sejong Sect," Shaoyoung said, "Those people are absolutely perverted."


    "Cousin, although you and I are good, you can also be in the forefront of the high-level sects, but in the eyes of those hidden Sejongs who have passed on for thousands of years, we are really nothing. Explore the secret realm with them...too dangerous ."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes were weird, she swept Xie Peng''s gloomy cheeks, and nodded thoughtfully.


    ... Fortunately, he thought that the Xie family was a behemoth at the top of this continent, but he didn''t expect that the four standards of man, earth and celestial pole would not even reach the penultimate column of the Xie family.


    Then the protagonist of the wasteful work...Which area will he enter?

 Chapter 57： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 14

    Although Liuhepo is called a slope, it is actually a rolling hill, shrouded in dense fog all the year round, without seeing the scenery, most people who strayed into it lost the news, but there are also a small number of lucky people who walked out of the fog, and Can get some unimaginable opportunities for ordinary people.


    These lucky people have the same caliber, saying that they met a winding river in the thick fog.


    A crooked-necked willow planted by the river, the tree trunk is divided into two parts, the lower area is like a coke-like fire, but the upper part is luxuriant with slender branches, the green leaves are tender and cut, as if the force of life and death is drawing on the tree Open a scar and list clear boundaries.


    Under the wicker, the river water may be blue or red, or white or indigo, bright and dazzling like a rainbow, making people yearn for, subconsciously moving in the direction of the river.


    ¡­But no one walking in this direction can get out of the dense fog.


    Only a small number of people choose to go upstream, space and time have lost their meaning in this thick fog. They have traveled for an unknown amount of time before they can finally get rid of the clouds and fog and see the hot sun again.


    Because too many people lost their lives, this area was later sealed off by various families and sects. And every one hundred years, there will be three days, the dense fog on the hillside will disappear-this is the so-called Secret Sky Ancient Realm.


    Xie Ziyou and Xie Peng set off early and drove on the road for three days without stopping. Finally, in the early morning of the third day, with a glimmer of light, they stood at the foot of Liuhepo.


    The moment the morning sun jumped out of the mountains, the dense fog in the sky receded like a tide, and the blue sky showed a delicate face. The morning light fell in Xie Ziyou''s eyes. He stared at the magnificent scene in front of him without blinking, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "True Magnificent."


    No matter which world, nature¡¯s superb craftsmanship is the greatest and most skilled master in the world.


    Xie Peng was unwilling to watch the magnificent scene before the secrets opened. The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd. Suddenly he grabbed Xie Ziyou''s sleeves and said a little anxiously: "Cousin, I saw an acquaintance. He inquired about the news."


    "My cousin, the''µØ'' area, don''t forget, go to''µØ'' first, I''ll wait for you inside!"


    Xie Peng''s eyes flickered. When he mentioned the word "acquaintance", he was lack of confidence and his tone was weak. When he mentioned the meeting place, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning, for fear that Xie Ziyou would spit out half of the word "no."


    Xie Ziyou glanced sideways, amused in his heart.


    He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Okay."


    Xie Peng got the assurance, the slender figure slid into the crowd, and the dark green long gown was inconspicuous. On this hillside, it blended with the lush green and dazzling peaks and ridges of the mountains, like water drops falling into the pond, and disappeared in an instant.


    "Youyou," the system reminded softly, "Be careful, he will most likely set a trap in the "µØ" area."


    "Not afraid," Xie Ziyou wrote lightly, "Look at how I clean up..."


    The boy''s words were not finished, his eyes turned, and the ending sound stopped quickly.


    Xie Ziyou''s whole body suddenly tightened, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared at a long and jade figure not far away, under a poplar tree.


    So familiar, even if it is just a back figure, it is deeply engraved in the depths of his soul, making him toss and turn in each cold and long night, and can not sleep for a long time.


    Xie Ziyou trembled his lips, and it took a long time for a few words between his teeth.


    "Off...Heng?"


    ¡­


    Xie Peng walked anxiously, walked through the crowd, stepped on the corners of his clothes and skirts all the way, and finally stumbled to find an old tree. Under the tree, a few young people leaned or sat, all dressed in luxurious clothes, and talked happily.


    Xie Peng hurriedly saluted: "Brothers, I made an appointment with Xie Ziyou in the "di" area, everyone can leave now!"


    The people under the tree were very perfunctory towards Xie Peng, and Xie Peng urged him anxiously a few times before he got up lazily.


    One of them folded his arms, leaning on the thick tree trunk, and sneered: "Xie Peng, listen carefully. This time I will help you, firstly, and secondly, you will pay the price. But this instructs my son-you don''t want to. miss you!"


    "How dare I instruct everyone?" Xie Peng said with a smile, "It''s just cooperation, cooperation."


    He put his hand into his sleeve, fumbled for a long time, and took out a handful of spar.


    It is impossible for the Xie family to buy the enemy and assassinate the son. These spars are all Xie Peng''s small vaults, and they have been kept in private for a long time.


    The young man frowned distressedly, but immediately opened up a new smile and stuffed two each in front of him.


    As he stuffed it, Xie Peng smiled and said, "This is a deposit. After everything is done, I will give you double the spar."


    "And think about it, Xie Ziyou is a hot spot in Xie''s house. I must have brought a lot of treasures with me when I went out this time. I don''t take any of these treasures, all of them belong to my brothers!"


    The young man added a sentence from the bottom of his heart: I only want him to die.


    And the sword bones on his corpse.


    "Fine."


    The man under the old tree took the spar, played with his fingertips for a while, and said lazily.


    Xie Peng smiled even more.


    "Then... let''s go?" He tentatively said, "Stay at the entrance of the word ¡®Di¡¯, and when Xie Zi swims in, I will signal everyone, let¡¯s take advantage of him and hug him!"


    ¡­


    Xie Peng thought he had made perfect preparations, but he didn''t expect¡ª


    Xie Ziyou didn''t go to the "di" area at all.


    Since Jinghong glanced at the familiar back figure, how could Xie Ziyou still have other things in his mind?


    He rushed to the vicinity of the poplar tree, and the closer he got to Xie Heng, the more doubts he felt.


    Not far away, the long Yuli boy is too similar to the temperament in the memory. The flying look is almost carved out of the same mold. The facial features are handsome, the corners of the eyes are smiling, and the short hair pierced in the back of the head is fluttering in the wind, and the morning light. Sprinkle it on the tips of his hair, giving the teenager a touch of gold.


    He turned his head to his side, joking with a black-clothed youth beside him, a gentle smile pouring out of Canruo Xingzi''s ink eyes, and the broken hair swept the bridge of Ying Ting''s nose.


    Xie Ziyou could trace the curvature of the curved lips with his eyes closed.


    "Fucking it is Guan Heng!"


    If it weren¡¯t for the system¡¯s lack of body, it would be stunned by Xie Ziyou. Xie Ziyou tried his best to stiffen his expression, but his heart was already broken, with a string of ¡°ahhhhhhh¡± points. Call, swipe the screen frantically in front of the system.


    "Swim calmly, calm down!"


    The system desperately to appease Xie Ziyou, warmly said: "Look carefully, it''s not Guan Heng, it''s just a bit like it, right?"


    "Don''t act rashly, this person is the protagonist of this world, and Xie Heng who has always provided you with hatred points."


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled suddenly.


    Of course, he knew the name Xie Heng. When he first took over the villain''s body, he also received the original owner''s memory¡ªthe condensed narrative version. Although it was not immersive, it was enough for Xie Ziyou to recognize the boy in front of him.


    It is indeed different from Guan Heng''s appearance.


    But the paper-like appearance in memory is one thing, and the temperament and demeanor that the person in front of you shows in the gestures and demeanors is another.


    The original owner and Xie Heng have not met several times, and in the few few contacts they have added their own sensory filters-in the original owner''s mind, Xie Heng is a sneaky dog, stepped on **** luck, arrogant, and ignorant. Ugly image.


    The real temperament of the person in front of Xie Ziyou is a world of difference.


    What really distinguishes a person? Is it looks?


    No, absolutely not.


    Having lived in the bizarre 21st century, Xie Ziyou knows that some people can quickly submerge in a crowd of people by changing their clothes and hairstyle, and people who they know may not be able to accurately identify them.


    And some people, even if they changed their faces, leaned loosely under the tree, with slender legs at random, they were still as cool as the sun and moon, scorching and eye-catching.


    Xie Zi wandered behind another ancient tree, poked out his head carefully, keeping his eyes fixed on Xie Heng''s body, catching his every subtle expression and subconscious little movement in front of his eyes.


    The sense of familiarity is overwhelming, almost suffocating the teenager.


    "This is definitely Guan Heng!" Xie Ziyou assuredly said, "It''s not that I eat noodles upside down!"


    "calm down."


    The system is actually not that familiar with Guan Heng, but seeing Xie Ziyou swearing and swearing, he also has doubts in his heart.


    But how is this possible?


    The protagonist of the previous world, change his shell, and continue to play the protagonist in the next world?


    "Wandering like this, I will go back to the headquarters to check the data."


    The system carefully selected the words and told: "Before I bring you the exact news, you must hold back and don''t rush!"


    "Can you check the information?" Xie Ziyou almost jumped up from the ground and said anxiously, "What''s the delay then? Go right away!"


    "...You promise me, don''t rush to meet the protagonist, wait for my news!"


    "Fine, I can bear it? You go!"


    Xie Ziyou sweated his forehead with anxiety, his slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, the stream of light flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the white fingertips couldn''t help but force, breaking the bark and inserting it into the trunk.


    He didn''t notice it at all, only a pair of bright eyes followed the figure in front of him closely.


    The system had no choice but to quickly escape into the void.


    It keeps thinking about it, turning around repeatedly, trying to exhort a few more words.


    But Xie Ziyou glared back with red eyes.


    Forget it, the system thought helplessly, I hope nothing happens.


    But the tiny bee just disappeared into the air, not far away Xie Hengru felt something, and turned his head away¡ª


    Just to the last pair of beautiful and affectionate peach eyes.


    Obviously, it is not a deliberate peeping, but when Xie Heng''s obsidian eyes were staring directly, Xie Ziyou''s heart stopped beating, and the eyes were pale.


    When he came back to his senses, he quickly drew back behind the tree, and was shrinking awkwardly, trying to hide his figure with a huge wood.


    Why hide?


    Xie Ziyou''s mind was chaotic, and he thought flusteredly, whether it is Guan Heng or not, he has no reason to hide!


    The boy rubbed his face in annoyance, stood up with the giant tree, took a deep breath, tried to ignore the thumping heart in his chest, stretched the corners of his mouth, and turned around casually¡ª


    Xie Heng was standing a few steps away from him, looking over with a smile.


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Is this person in the cat family? There is no sound when he walks!


    But in the next second, Xie Ziyou had no time to think about the issue of cats or cats, because Xie Hengzheng strode towards him. The handsome and no-dead features were constantly enlarged in Xie Ziyou''s vision, and the long-sleeved black satin hunting wandered. The neckline was not fastened, the ribbon was blown behind the ears by the long wind, around the reddish ear roots, and a half of wheat-colored skin was exposed in the slightly open placket, full of vitality.


    "Xie Ziyou."


    He called out loud, his voice was bright and clear, but after a short pause, his tone was hesitating again.


    "Can you...return the sword bone to me?"

 Chapter 58： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 15

    Sword bone?


    For Xie Ziyou, who plays the villain, this word can almost cause a stress response. Xie Ziyou''s eyes widened and blurted out: "No!"


    Xie Heng frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it true?"


    Young and intelligent, he has gradually discovered some clues during this period of time.


    His consciousness can float to Xie Ziyou''s side, it should be related to the sword bone.


    The key point is that this sympathy is triggered passively. Xie Heng himself has no control over it. In the past few days, the Xie Mansion has returned to provide sufficient medicinal bath resources for Xie Ziyou. Xie Heng once again enters the situation where he is forced to bathe with Xie Ziyou every day...


    cough!


    Xie Heng let out a light cough and suppressed a little fascinating thought.


    He was entangled whether to share the truth with Xie Ziyou, but he thought about it, and there was always a voice in his mind that quietly told him: I can''t say it, I will be treated as a pervert if I say it!


    Xie Heng tried to imagine the scene Xie Ziyou was watching with frightened and disgusted eyes, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.


    He absolutely cannot accept that result.


    "Give it back to me."


    ¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s useless if you hold it for nothing, right?


    Xie Heng swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach while repeating it.


    At the same time, a hundred classic quotations from villains flashed through Xie Ziyou''s mind.


    Professional experience reminds him crazy that if he wants to use hatred, he should now show arrogance, rudeness, insult the protagonist, and despise the other from head to toe. It is best to bring the protagonist''s family.


    But Xie Ziyou looked at the young man who looked like Guan Heng in front of him, faced the clear black eyes that looked exactly like his lover, rolled his apple a few times, and finally only squeezed out a few words unconvincingly.


    "Really can not."


    Damn it.


    Xie Ziyou thought, what am I talking about?


    What''s more frightening is that the breeze sent a very faint fragrance of plants and trees, bathed in a familiar and cordial breath, Xie Ziyou felt that his cheeks were heating up rapidly and hot.


    He even had the urge to cry.


    In the past month, the yearning for Guan Heng was suppressed by the young man, but at this moment, because a figure that looked like Guan Heng was suddenly detonated, grief came raging, and instantly destroyed the dam that Xie Ziyou had painstakingly built. A thousand miles away, abandon can''t form an army.


    Are you the one I want?


    A word went back and forth in Xie Ziyou''s mouth, rushing to his lips several times, and he could ask just by opening his mouth gently.


    But after all, he was held back by the boy.


    Wait a minute, Xie Ziyou told himself desperately, wait a minute, the system will come back soon, wait for it to bring news¡ª


    Xie Ziyou''s forbearance fell into Xie Heng''s eyes, but it was another interpretation.


    The young boy¡¯s right hand is resting on the ancient tree, the rough tan bark contrasts sharply with the slender white fingers. Under the golden sunlight, the beautiful blush of the beautiful eyes in front of you, the golden amber eyes gleaming in the water. Yan, seems to be cruel, and looks over in angrily.


    Like a kitten protruding its paws, Xie Heng thought.


    He stretched his teeth and danced his claws, clamoring to scratch people, in fact, he would only poke the soft and fine claws into the palms of others, and lower the delicate head against his wrists and rub it lightly.


    It''s so cute, how can it be so cute?


    This kind of clearly cares, but he has to pretend to be indifferent to the eyes, and has the same proud look as Zhao Ruhao-it is clearly that he has been in secret for a long time!


    How can I be so stupid that I have never noticed it?


    Xie Heng was immersed in his own logic, and the whole person was almost floating, looking at Xie Ziyou''s eyes more and more gentle, even a little itchy.


    Do you like me?


    If you like it, just say it straight, I will stop you if I don¡¯t?


    This question went around in the young man''s mind, rushing to his mouth several times, but in the end it was swallowed back by Xie Heng.


    No, he thought, it''s not the time yet.


    This person''s secret love for himself is so sensitive and delicate, and he can easily pick out, but it will be bad, it would be better than...


    Xie Heng''s eyes wandered, paused for a moment at the neckline of Xie Ziyou, and fluttered away again.


    The young man¡¯s ears were reddish, and he hesitated for a long time, struggling to say: "Forget it."


    I gave you a chance, but you didn''t want to give it back to me.


    "If you don''t return it, just... take it well."


    Alas, since you insist on not paying back, I can only be responsible to you.


    The young man thought sadly and happily, as if it were a bride price.


    "Just be careful, don''t be seen by your parents."


    Xie Heng originally wanted to exhort Xie Ziyou to be careful of his parents, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly hesitated again-he has no relationship with Xie Ziyou now, so he said "your parents are bad guys" for no reason. , I am afraid it will be regarded as false accusation, which can only be counterproductive.


    ......Forget it first.


    The theory of the seven orifices is illusory. Whether the sword bone can really change a person''s physique is still unknown. What''s more, if Xie Ziyou didn''t integrate the sword bone into his body, the Xie family''s strategy would not succeed. In addition, the change of physique is a long-term thing, so there is no need to worry about it overnight.


    Without waiting for those two people to attack, he should have already recovered his cultivation base, rushed to the door, and snatched You You away, right?


    When Xie Heng turned and walked away, Xie Ziyou was stunned for a while.


    Reason told him that the protagonist must have a back hand, but Xie Ziyou waited left and right, watching Xie Heng walk away tens of meters, and returned to the previous poplar tree, and smiled ashamed at the black-clothed youth who had been waiting there-still Couldn''t wait for the so-called second player.


    The hatred value has not risen.


    Is this person poisonous?


    He ran in front of the enemy and asked him if he wanted to return his spiritual bones. After being rejected, he walked away without any complaint?


    What a joke!


    But the more bizarre the fact, the more anxious Xie Ziyou''s heart became. He stared at Xie Heng without blinking, and couldn''t help thinking: This poisonous characteristic... also completely matches Guan Heng!


    ...


    When he returned to the poplar tree, Pei Yunyin was holding a blade of grass boredly and withdrew a dog''s tail grass cricket. His fingers were slender and flexible, and the grass blades twitched and interspersed, and within a few strokes, a lifelike cricket was made.


    When Xie Heng came back, the young man didn''t lift his head, and asked casually: "Oh, have you seen the little lover come back?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense." Xie Heng''s face was reddish, "He is my previous family...brother."


    Pei Yunyin sneered and raised his long eyebrows slightly.


    "Come on." He teased, "You''re not looking at your brother. Anyway, he counts you as half an enemy?"


    "You are... falling in love and killing each other?"


    Xie Heng was choked by him, smiled helplessly, and shook his head.


    What a mess.


    The brother Pei under the head of the head is really unreliable. They have been relaxed since they went out of the mountain. Only when they heard the gossip, they were full of energy. The rest of the time, they looked like they couldn''t lift their interest.


    Originally accompanied Xie Heng to the Secret Space Ancient Realm, it was not close to Pei Yunyin.


    Xie Tianwang has seven disciples, four male disciples, and three female disciples. In the meaning of Xie Tianwang, Xie Heng chose one or more of them to accompany him.


    Xie Heng was unfamiliar with the place in his life, so in the eager eyes of the seniors and sisters, he smiled gently and said politely: "It''s all right."


    The senior brothers and sisters immediately said: "Then go together."


    Xie Heng''s smile instantly froze on his face.


    One person to explore, seven people to accompany?


    Such a big battle?


    "Of course you can," said the second senior brother, "the two opened the way in front, the two guarded at the back, the two were on the left and the right, observing the surrounding enemy, and the remaining one stayed by the younger brother and guarded them personally."


    Xie Heng: "..."


    "No, it doesn''t have to be this way, it''s too ostentatious." Xie Heng smiled bitterly, "one person is enough."


    The senior brothers and sisters nodded disappointedly, then diverted their attention and began to discuss who was the right one.


    The big brother is the strongest, so he thinks that the strongest should be accompanied.


    The second brother was smart, so he thought that he should be accompanied by a smart person.


    The third brother is sleek, and thinks that what the younger brother lacks is not a thug, but a good helper who helps him deal with the complicated matters along the way, and is considerate and sensible.


    The fourth elder sister sneered: "You bunch of stinky men, what do you know about being considerate? Come on, younger brother, choose elder sister, elder sister take good care of you~"


    Before she finished speaking, she was dragged away by the five and seven elder sisters who were not good at words.


    Brother Six persuaded everyone to calm down, and then said: "This time I explored the secret realm to find the four elephant sword grass. Among us, there is only one person who is knowledgeable, distinguishes spiritual things, and knows herbs. In my opinion, why... let me go? "


    Senior Sister Five and Senior Sister Seven have found a new "tow away" target.


    Everyone is vying for grabs, all wanting to accompany this hard-won little junior, Xie Heng watched the contradiction escalate, and the scene eventually developed from a disagreement to a big fight.


    ...Almost half of the top of Wumiao Peak was lifted.


    The facts verified Xie Heng''s premonition. Xie Tianwang was indeed a dad who spoiled his son. The disciples under his family were playing so enthusiastically that he stood beside him with a relieved expression and nodded repeatedly.


    Until the battlefield expanded, the head of the Xuan Lingzong finally couldn''t sit idly by and said: "You, none of you are allowed to go!"


    Who will go?


    Pei Yunyin, who was watching the excitement on the side, suffered once again-he crawled out of the pond, his clothes had just been steamed dry with profound energy, and he was dragged by the head to pull the strong man.


    It''s not that Pei Yunyin is not good, Xie Heng thought with a headache, but he was too good at gossip.


    For example, now, he is holding a cricket made of grass with a dog''s tail in one hand, making the cricket kowtow at his fingertips, and asking intentionally: "Did you talk about it?"


    "Who chased after?"


    "Does your father know this? Are you afraid that your father will beat you?"


    "I''m not afraid to shake my head? That''s right, how could your father beat you? He could only come and beat me and scold me for not optimizing you... Oh wait, fuck?"


    Seeing that the topic became more and more off-track, Xie Heng hurriedly interrupted: "Senior Brother Pei, it''s getting late, the secret realm is about to open, let''s go."


    As soon as the voice fell, the fog between the sky and the earth was blown by the invisible wind, and quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Wengcui mountain forest appeared in front of everyone. On the top of the mountain, a rainbow-colored river curled up with bright streamers and flowed across the sky. Divide the rolling hillside in front of you into four areas.


    People, earth, sky, poles.


    Xie Heng turned around and took a look, and saw Xie Ziyou, who was instantly sideways, hiding behind the giant tree, smiling for a moment, and deliberately slowing down.


    He was definitely going to enter the "Pole" area, but he didn''t know how Xie Ziyou would choose.


    With Xie Ziyou''s cultivation base, entering the "Tian" area is already the limit. But if the young man is holding on and following himself, he must also be well protected by the young man.


    Xie Ziyou behind the tree is also entangled.


    The system has not returned, and he can''t even use the points redemption function. At this moment, he stepped into the "extreme" area, which is a real risk; but if he doesn''t enter, how can he identify Xie Heng''s identity?


    While tangled, there was a clear cry of white cranes above Xie Ziyou''s head. Under the blue sky, white clouds were lingering, accompanied by a pleasant voice of "Big Brother Xie", a scent of fragrant wind passed by, a shadow jumped out of the air, and rushed towards Xie Heng. .


    Wearing a brocade dress, Xu Waner''s face was radiant, with delicate and ruddy skin, and the skirt danced lightly like a smart goose.


    ¡ª¡ªUnder Xie Ziyou''s frightened eyes, he plunged into Xie Heng''s arms.


    "Snapped."


    A string in Xie Ziyou''s heart suddenly broke.

 Chapter 59： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 16

    It is a grand event for practitioners, and the world is watching. Xu Wan''er listened to it and naturally yearned for it.


    However, she knew that her cultivation base was low and low, even if the Xuan Lingzong family was strong and not bad for this token, she didn''t need to waste other people''s opportunities. Unexpectedly, the girl only casually mentioned one sentence at the dinner table. At noon the next day, Cheng Shengbai carried two secret realm tokens and threw them in front of Xu Wan''er.


    Xu Wan''er was surprised and delighted: "Thank you... Uncle?"


    Cheng Shengbai didn''t say a word, his facial paralyzed face did not fluctuate at all, he turned around and left.


    On the day when the secret realm was opened, the young man driving a white crane appeared in front of Xu Wan''er for the first time, took her through thousands of miles, and rushed to Liuhepo.


    The journey of thousands of miles is not short.


    Xu Wan''er could feel the kindness hidden under Cheng Shengbai''s cold face, and she also felt warm from the bottom of her heart.


    But when she was lying on the back of a white crane, her cheeks were flushed by the cold high air, and she spoke several times during the period, trying to break the embarrassing situation, and get close to her hard-won little uncle--


    Cheng Shengbai: "Oh."


    "it is good."


    "Not bad."


    Xu Wan''er: "..."


    The girl had to keep her mouth silent, keeping quiet all the way.


    It is precisely because of this that when Xie Heng was seen from a distance, Xu Wan''er, who was holding back all the way, was very surprised and shouted: "Thank you brother!"


    The girl jumped off the back of the white crane quickly, her cheeks blushing from the cold wind, she hugged Xie Heng with a smile.


    ¡ª¡ªAngle deviation, falling in the eyes of Xie Ziyou, just like Xu Wan''er shyly and shyly, throwing into Xie Heng''s arms.


    "Crack!"


    A sulky gas swelled up, Xie Ziyou subconsciously used his hand to break off a piece of bark, rubbing the rough surface over the delicate fingertips, a slight pain with numbness and itching.


    I am suffering here, and Guan Heng is soaking sisters on the other side with pleasure?


    It is tolerable, which is unbearable!


    Xie Ziyou didn¡¯t care about the waiting system, nor did he care about the division of the cultivation base. He licked his posterior molars fiercely, his eyes locked on the young girl who was talking and laughing in front of him, his head was full of only one thought: this person It''s not Guan Heng, that''s all; if he is, he has to deal with him fiercely!


    What is the word ¡®extreme¡¯, what is Liuhepo, isn¡¯t it just a desolate small soil slope, a river polluted by heavy metals?


    Fuck him!


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know, just a few steps away, behind another old tree, there was another young man who was also scratching the trunk of the tree, snapping off the bark, threw it under his feet angrily, and stepped on it into powder.


    Zhao Ruhao''s eyes were red, and his heart was burnt, but he regretted it.


    He and his father didn''t know where the Xuan Ling Sect was, but thought it was an ordinary inferior sect.


    So when his father asked for Xu Wan''er''s test exemption order, the young man didn''t care-he entered the sect, could he leave Xu Wan''er alone?


    What token is just an excuse to take care of Xu Wan''er, no matter what, they will eventually come together.


    But in the middle of the knife field, the young man in black shook his sleeves and beckoned, and when he let out a long and clear howl, there was a clear cry in the sky, echoing each other in the distance, and a white crane fell lightly among the clouds and mist.


    Zhao Ruhao was stopped outside the courtyard wall, and watched the girl who was thinking about it climbing onto the back of the white crane.


    Under the bright sunshine, Xu Waner''s cheeks are red, and her smile is full of happiness. The white crane''s unstained wings hold up the girl''s exquisite body. Her long black hair flutters freely in the breeze, and then she is lifted up by the airflow and soars into the sky.


    ...Turned into an untrackable black spot, disappearing into the sky.


    Zhao Ruhao quietly fell into the abyss with a heart.


    At that moment, he suddenly realized that Xu Wan''er was no longer the poor girl who had no father and no mother, shrunk in a simple stone house, alone and helpless, she would go far and far away to see herself when she soared into the sky. Maybe you can never set foot in the vast world.


    But me?


    The boy thought at a loss, what should I do?


    I don''t know where you went, I can''t contact you.


    Worried and confused, Zhao Ruhao returned home sullenly, squatting on the wall every day, staying at the wall, not thinking about food and tea, and losing weight in just a few days.


    The Patriarch of the Zhao family was unable to persuade him, so he had to use his family''s financial resources to ask for a secret token for his son.


    "The opening of the Secret Sky Ancient Realm this time is a grand event for the entire spiritual world." The Zhao family''s subject said earnestly, "Since Xu Wan''er was picked up by the sect of a higher power, it is very likely that she will go to the secret realm together."


    "But Hao''er, you promised me that you can only enter the ¡®person¡¯ area and the periphery of the ¡®µØ¡¯ area. You must be cautious in your actions. You must protect your life first, and you must not act rashly!"


    Zhao Ruhao saw the secret realm token, his eyes glowed, and he promised.


    But at this moment, standing at the entrance of the secret realm, I saw Xu Wan''er thrown into the arms of others-or the annoying wild man in the stone house!


    It was this guy who made troubles that caused him and Xu Wan''er to end up where they are today!


    The boy had red eyes and gritted his teeth. How could he still remember his father''s request?


    What is the word ¡®extreme¡¯, what is Liuhepo, isn¡¯t it just a small soil **** with dense water vapor, a river that can change color?


    Fuck him!


    ...


    Colorful light overflows, dyeing the entire hillside with gorgeous colors.


    Xie Heng and his party quickly advanced to the "Zi" area. Xie Ziyou followed not far behind, passing through a transparent barrier of colorful colors, and then walking past a small misty hillside. The eyes suddenly opened up, showing a piece of land. Lush woods.


    The tree is a kind of spiritual tree that Xie Ziyou can''t name. The leaves are verdant and almost luminous, and the wicker-like branches are slender and drooping, like a young girl with shame, her long hair fluttering gently.


    Just standing a few meters away, Xie Ziyou could feel the strong aura from the branches and leaves.


    It''s just that the tree is covered with tumors the size of a baby''s head. The surface of the tumors is rough and uneven. Some of the tops are cracked with palm-sized openings, and they are aimed at the incoming person savagely. There is a faint dark luster flowing inside, thick as ink, which is as thick as ink. Horrible.


    Knowing the principles of survival in the fantasy world, Xie Ziyou decisively slowed down and kept a safe distance from the giant tree.


    It didn''t take long for someone to be unable to hold it back, rushing to the tree, grabbing the low-hanging branches and leaves.


    He had just stepped into a one-meter range around the giant tree, and the originally quiet and low-hanging branches suddenly rose up, the leaves stretched, and the edges were shimmering with sharp cold light, like a swarm of demons dancing, under the hood of the approaching cultivator!


    The cultivator was obviously not an extraordinary person. He drew a sharp long knife backhand, with sharp profound energy, cleaved against the wicker, and chopped off a lot of branches and leaves.


    However, there were so many branches and leaves that continued to grow, and the sky was overwhelmingly pressed against the repairers. The giant tumors on the trees shrank quietly. At the same time, the chopped branches slowly grew out and rose again to the repairers.


    The cultivator gradually loses strength, and finally his feet are unstable, revealing flaws.


    The wicker came in while it was vacant, and wrapped around the repairer''s neck like a viper, and another branch was full of emerald green fluorescence, and it stabbed its head like a silver needle into the back of the repairer''s head.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"


    A scream came from Xie Ziyou''s ears, and it stopped abruptly after a few seconds. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn''t bear to look directly, and quickly turned his head.


    But only a few seconds later, he heard the clear and audible gasp of people around him.


    The boy''s heart was itchy, he turned his head carefully, and gave a glimpse of¡ª


    The figure of the cultivator was gone under the tree, and even the remains and bones were not left behind. Only a few pieces of cloth stained with blood, floated down and landed on the ground.


    A bulge on the trunk slowly protruded, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a new giant tumor was bulged.


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled.


    It turns out that this strange tree feeds on people and can turn people into thick water in an instant. The number of giant tumors on the trunk proves how many people it has eaten!


    Sure enough, it is a very dangerous area. Just when you reach the entrance of the secret realm, there are such monsters. How many hidden sinister things are there in the depths?


    Xie Ziyoupa pulled out the system list, and looked at himself worthy of breaking through the four-digit points, feeling worried.


    When the system comes back, do you want to add more to your swordsmanship talent?


    And not far ahead, seeing the dead reckless repairer, Pei Yunyin spit out the grassroots in his mouth, curling his lips and said: "Idiot."


    "The Willow is not this way of playing."


    As he said, he broke the grass roots from it, and his profound energy lingered on it, throwing it casually--


    A giant tumor is being struck.


    The light flashed, but the profound energy condensed on the roots of the grass burst into the giant tumor, and the giant tumor burst open immediately. The thick dark brown liquid dripped to the ground, and the strange tree shook like a pain, and was pierced. The broken giant tumor slowly wriggled, and was gradually retracted into the body.


    Pei Yunyin did the same, and the grass flew around for a while, and it didn''t take long for him to blow all the giant tumors on a tree recently.


    At the moment when the last tumor disappeared, a cloud of dust climbed on the branches and leaves of the willow, the emerald streamer disappeared quickly, and the open branches and leaves fell weakly and quickly turned into withered colors, falling from mid-air in succession, before falling to the ground. Turn into fly ash and dissipate in the wind.


    Only huge ugly stakes were left in front of him.


    Pei Yunyin drew his sword forward and easily split the wooden stakes. Two fingers dipped into the gap and twisted out a fist-sized blood-colored bead. A faint grey air flowed on the bead, and a pungent smell floated away.


    "Here, take it." He handed the ball to Xie Heng. "This tree absorbs the flesh and blood of the cultivator and condenses these blood. The smell is a bit unpleasant, but it is good for polishing the flesh."


    Xie Heng looked at the beads stained with the sticky tan liquid, frowning his handsome brows, and shook his head with a wry smile.


    "Forget it, what''s the difference between absorbing this and cannibalism?"


    The young man raised his head and said earnestly: "There are many ways to hone the physical body, and there is no need to use this...unconscionable method."


    Pei Yunyin raised his lips and looked at Xie Heng in a novel way.


    "Ordinary people know this trick, and I''m afraid they want this tree to swallow more people, so that they can use their cultivation base for their own use," Qing Young said, "You are weird."


    Xie Heng smiled slightly.


    "Probably. Maybe it''s me... more Buddhist?"


    As soon as these words came out, the young man was stunned.


    Buddhism?


    Pei Yunyin also suspiciously said: "What is this statement?"


    Xie Heng pondered for a long time and shook his head slowly.


    do not know.


    Suddenly a word popped out of his head, and a fragmented and messy picture-a long time ago, he was pointed at and said "Buddha". He didn''t understand it at the time, but the person who said it was a very important person. , He didn''t want to miss every word the other party said, so he took it down carefully.


    Seeing Xie Heng''s stunned look, Pei Yunyin also had no intention of delving into it, and casually said: "Forget it, you don''t need to, people who have used this stuff always have a fishy smell on their bodies-hiss, why are they so dirty?"


    The young man threw the ball back in his hand, glanced down at the blood stains on his fingertips, pulled a blade of grass in disgust, and carefully wiped it away.


    "Don''t look at this thing, the bitter willow is actually a good partner for training." He suddenly said again.


    "Especially suitable for testing quick moves, such as the knife technique you used during the review last time-oh, brother, do you use a sword or a knife?"

 Chapter 60： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 17

    Use a knife or a sword?


    Xie Heng also had a headache and hesitated: "Anything?"


    "Then come one by one." Pei Yunyin smiled, "Dare you try?"


    "Of course, if you can''t stand it, I won''t let you be sucked into thick water-but a bit of suffering is inevitable."


    Xie Heng smiled helplessly, shook his backhand, and drew a knife from the void that was purely condensed with profound energy. The whole body was dark gray, and the blade was long and straight. It reflected the young boy''s sharp eyebrows like a bright mirror. Sisi Senran determined.


    Xie Zi, who followed quietly not far away, was stunned.


    There was an incredible look in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, the glazed pupils trembled slightly, the slender eyelashes trembled violently, the gray profound knife fell into Xie Ziyou''s eyes, and the clear mysterious structure was resolved, and every path of circulation was reflected brightly. eye-


    Familiarity made his nose sore.


    The wicker swarmed in angrily, twitching as fast as lightning, the slender blades spinning fast, and the tips turned, like thousands of needles, and hit Xie Heng''s head and face.


    Xie Ziyou stared at the front without blinking, watching the young boy''s thin and long figure move back and forth in the small area under the tree, his clothes fluttered, and a shadow was swept up.


    Xie Heng''s figure is as dexterous as a swallow, wherever the long sword goes, the branches and leaves are flying, the blade is getting faster and faster, and it is endless. The color of the light gray blade is getting deeper and deeper, and the stars are faintly rotating, submerged in the cloud and fog. Knife mang in.


    He used the extremely fast knife technique to open up a hemispherical space under the tree. The pale and profound energy flowed brilliantly, while the willow leaves were firmly blocked out of the space. The regeneration of the branches gradually could not catch up with the speed of the knife, and the green light Gradually, the giant tumors on the trunk melted one after another¡ª


    In the end, Xie Heng was abruptly consumed, and the once dense branches turned into fly ash, leaving only the stump with the bald head, sad and trembling in the cold wind.


    Xie Heng retracted the knife and got up.


    A thin bead of sweat dripped from the boy''s forehead, and a thin layer of sweat was condensed on the tip of his nose, which he wiped off with his cuffs. His cheeks showed a healthy reddish color, his eyes glowed, and his chest rose and fell sharply with a slightly rapid breathing.


    Pei Yunyin kept squeezing Fa Jue''s hand and put it down, muttering: "Really so strong?"


    Xu Wan''er beamed her eyes and folded her hands together: "Big Brother Xie, you are amazing!"


    "It''s okay, it''s okay." Xie Heng smiled politely.


    He stroked the human-eaten willow with only the withered wooden stakes, pretending to inadvertently raise the long knife, and looked to the rear with the reflection of the knife''s body¡ª


    The blade is like a mirror, reflecting a pair of burning peach eyes, brows are reddish, and the gorgeous pupils are overflowing with unconcealable ecstasy, as if they are about to rush forward in the next second.


    Xie Heng''s heart trembled.


    The long sword in his hand was suddenly lowered, and the profound strength moved at will, quickly dissipating and blending into the void.


    Xie Heng took a deep breath and desperately controlled his expression, so that the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat would not affect his expression and breathing rate. He turned around casually, pretending that he didn''t know anything, but the corners of his mouth still couldn''t hold back, and he raised quietly. .


    He has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child, he has won countless battles since he was a child, and he has heard countless admirations, but all the praises are more than just a look at the top, which makes his heart flutter.


    It is like drinking alcohol, not being drunk.


    Xie Ziyou is almost certain now that the person in front of him is Guan Heng,


    "Wind Dance Nine Heavens" is the exercise he selected from the system, and the person in front of him can correspond to Guan Heng in terms of temperament, attributes and exercises¡ªhow could there be such a coincidence in the world?


    He hid behind and followed all the way, looking at Xie Heng''s gaze softer and softer, he was full of excitement and couldn''t suppress it, and he almost flew up.


    No, it doesn''t work.


    Xie Ziyou thought distressedly, this person remembers the exercises, but he doesn''t seem to remember himself. He is the protagonist of this world, but he is playing the villain, and he is also the culprit who cramped him in the early stage.


    If he rushed forward rashly... Would Xie Heng meet his enemies, be extremely jealous, and kill himself directly in the secret realm?


    This time I didn''t have a jade bracelet substitute, so I had a fake death.


    But following along like a thief all the time, Xie Ziyou was hiding in a tall thatch, and it was really unpleasant.


    Especially not long after, he saw Xu Wan''er taking out the shampoo from her sleeve and handing it to Xie Heng, asking him to wipe the sweat that dripped from his forehead after the battle with Manchurian Willow...


    Xie Ziyou squeezed a grassroot angrily.


    Bastard!


    Before he unloaded the grass roots, a crisp "click" suddenly came from his side. It seemed that someone could not control it and twisted a piece of withered grass into fly ash.


    Is there someone nearby?


    Suddenly vigilant in his heart, Xie Ziyou drew his sword silently, a cold light flashed at the tip of the sword, and a light mysterious air appeared quietly, lingering around his body like a breeze, protecting his figure in it.


    Xie Ziyou held a sword in his right hand and carefully picked up the thatch¡ª


    Just one meter away, a young man in a green shirt squatted in the thatch, gritted his teeth and stared at Xie Heng''s group not far away. As if his eyes were real, they fell on the shampoo handed out by Xu Wan''er, almost a flash of anger in the air. , Destroy the handkerchief.


    A few thatch fell on the beginning of the juvenile, but he ignored it.


    The cultivation base didn''t seem to be high, until Xie Zi walked up to him, he stared at a pair of black apricot eyes and turned his head suddenly.


    "Who?"


    ¡­


    At the entrance of the ¡®Di¡¯ area, there is a wide hillside. When you look around, you can see a hundred meters in a circle. Only a few banyan trees grow near the entrance.


    The banyan tree is the most common banyan tree. It is not a spiritual species. It is only born in an environment with ample aura. The crown is more lush than the ordinary banyan tree. Under the thick branches, the roots are intertwined, and the vines climb up the brown trunks, all the way to the winding arc. , Spread out the palm-wide, dense leaves, overlapping layers.


    Xie Peng stood under the banyan tree, walking back and forth in a hurry.


    Every time a person walked in the direction of the entrance, he longed his neck anxiously and looked at the person''s face carefully, but when the person approached, the boy dropped his head again and shook his head again and again.


    It turned out not to be.


    Damn, there is also a time limit for the secret realm to open, what on earth is Xie Ziyou delaying outside? !


    While being anxious, the branches of the banyan trembling, the leaves fell one after another, and a young man in brocade jumped off the tree and landed steadily on the ground.


    "Hey, Xie Peng!"


    The young man in Jin Yi grabbed Xie Peng''s collar and said impatiently: "How long has it been, the people you are waiting for have not come yet?"


    As soon as this remark came out, there was a sound of consonance, and people kept jumping from the tree, slapped the clothes with verbal abuse, and looked at Xie Peng''s eyes very badly.


    They can''t help but rush.


    The secret realm opens, once in a hundred years, everyone dreams of finding a chance, soaring into the sky, and they are no exception.


    The reason why they agreed to help Xie Peng intercept Xie Ziyou was because Xie Peng offered a high price, and on the other hand, it didn''t take too much time. After the interception, they still had plenty of time to explore the secret realm.


    But at this moment, everyone can''t hold back.


    A short period of time has passed, but the people who say good things are late. The teenagers feel blood dripping from the tokens that they have purchased with a lot of money at home-chances are always first come, first served. They delay this time, and they may miss it. It''s a great opportunity!


    Xie Peng is the most distressed among the people.


    He didn''t expect to find any chance in the secret realm. The chance he identified was the sword bone on Xie Ziyou''s body. He could see the sun shifting, and many grievances arose. As the initiator of the assassination plan, Xie Peng was naturally targeted by everyone. The eyes are grilled on the fire.


    Give up the assassination?


    No, the spar has paid for it. Isn''t he a meat bun and a dog?


    "Wait, wait!" Xie Peng said with a dry smile, "I''ll come right away, I''ll definitely come right away."


    The boy fumbled for a moment in his sleeve, frowning distressedly, but he still took out a small handful of spar.


    He handed the spar to the people beside him, and persuaded, "Don''t worry, brothers, this spar is not a deal, I gave it to everyone."


    "Actually... I''m not going to kill that Xie Ziyou. When he comes, let''s capture him and threaten Xie''s family to change him back. This way, I can blackmail a sum of money. I still don''t get a penny. How about sharing it equally? "


    Xie Peng whispered in his heart, anyway, I only need his sword bones.


    The young man in Jin Yi suspiciously said: "This is also OK?"


    "Are you sure that the Xie family is willing to pay the price and return for him?"


    "of course!"


    Xie Peng patted his chest and vowed: "Xie Heng is dead. Xie Ziyou is the only son of the owner. No matter how much it costs, he will definitely agree."


    Anyway, these people would not know that the Xie Ziyou they handed back would be a Xie Ziyou who had lost his sword bones and spent all his efforts to repair his base.


    As for the Xie family discovering that Xie Ziyou has been abolished, will the thunder rage be inflicted with other families¡ª


    What does that have to do with me, Xie Peng?


    The young man thought darkly, by then, he would have run away with his sword bones long ago, and the Xie family''s affair with other families would distract them and prevent them from sending manpower to hunt him down. It would kill three birds with one stone.


    "¡­Fine."


    With Xie Peng''s assurance, and seeing the hope of seizing more resources, the young man in Jinyi thought for a long time, and finally reluctantly agreed.


    "Wait at most for a long time," he gritted his teeth, "after a long time, if people don''t come, we will kill you!"


    Xie Peng smiled dryly and nodded frequently: "No problem, no problem!"


    Xie Ziyou, you must come!


    Xiaoye¡¯s bright future is all pinned on you!


    ¡­


    In another area, Xie Ziyou, whom Xie Peng thought of, was squatting in the weeds, looking at each other with Zhao Ruhao.


    Recognizing the unique look of the previous boy staring at Xu Wan when he was a child, Xie Ziyou thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, the girl in front, do you have a crush on her?"


    "Nonsense!"


    The boy almost jumped out of the thatch, kicked under his feet, knocked down a straw, and fell over.


    Realizing that his reaction was too violent, and was almost detected by several people in front of him, Zhao Ruhao buried his head and lowered his voice.


    "I am her childhood sweetheart," the boy glanced at his mouth, "I just...see how she is doing now, so I didn''t have a crush on her."


    It''s not a secret love, Zhao Ruhao added in his heart, we are in love with each other.


    Xie Ziyou thinks you just blow it up, no secret love, why are you lying in the thatch?


    Pretend to be a scarecrow?


    "Here," he raised his slender fingers and pointed forward, "you see, she is doing pretty well now, is she at ease? Why is she still not leaving?"


    "...Do you want to take care of it?"


    Zhao Ruhao''s face turned red and yelled in a low voice.


    Realizing his lack of breath, he hurriedly added: "I want to explore the secret realm, which happens to be in this direction! You should take care of yourself first. I have already discovered that you have been looking at the wild man in front. You like it. he?"


    "After all, are you the one who has a crush on?"


    "...Nonsense." Xie Ziyou''s face was hot and his eyes widened, "Why should I have a crush?"


    We are well-known husbands, okay?


    What secret love, what like, too shallow, we are love, it is a great and sacred love!


    Besides, what the **** is a savage man, you are a savage man, and your whole family is a savage man.


    Xie Zi lobbied so confidently, but Zhao Ruhao curled his lips, looking like he didn''t believe it.


    The two lie on the left and right in the thatch, squinting at each other. For a while, they feel that each other is extremely obtrusive, and their auras are incompatible.


    But after thinking about it, Xie Ziyou and Zhao Ruhao both moved slightly.


    This person has a crush on that woman/man, looks like...Available?

 Chapter 61： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 18

    The highest level of mystery, the crisis is hidden, Xie Ziyou''s cultivation is not high enough, he can only be cautious to the extreme in every step, and use the long sword to pick up the colorful leaves and rattans along the way, passing over the water trails like walking on thin ice.


    ¡ª¡ªYou have to spread your energy to take care of Zhao Tuoyoubo Ruhao next to him.


    This kid really can''t make it to the stage. It''s not that he is not cautious, but that he does not even reach the minimum level of caution. Monsters and beasts know how to pick up soft persimmons, and they bypass the powerful Xie Heng and his party in front of them. People rushed.


    Xie Ziyou swung a sword, the cold light flashed across, and cut off a fierce leech that had jumped from a shallow water puddle.


    The leech was swollen with aura, and its mouthparts were full of dense spikes. After being cut off, it still lay on the ground and twisted, bending its **** body, and arching towards Zhao Ruhao''s feet.


    Zhao Ruhao kicked it away, but the sole of his shoe was still in an instant, a small slit was torn by the fierce leeches, and half of his little finger was immediately exposed.


    The boy clutched his feet, surprised and angry: "What is this!"


    "It''s your ancestor." Xie Ziyou said in a huff, "just avoid it, why are you kicking it?"


    "Isn''t it rubbing against my feet?"


    Zhao Ruhao shook his toes, bounced on the ground a few times with one foot, and mumbled a few words in a hurry.


    There was a hole in the shoe, but he couldn¡¯t bear to take it off¡ªhe couldn¡¯t take it off. There were too many dangerous things hidden in the puddles along the way. Walking barefoot on the surface of the water, almost poking sweet food into the eyes of those things. Another provocative sentence "Why don''t you come to eat me".


    After walking a few steps lame, the boy seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "Hey, how do you know that I am a dragon?"


    Xie Ziyou: "???"


    What dragon?


    "Flood dragon," Zhao Ruhao raised her chin, "the ancestor of that thing just now, didn''t you mean that my ancestor was a flood dragon?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    This idiot!


    Do you know what reproductive isolation is?


    When Xie Ziyou held his stomach, he almost wanted to show Zhao Ruhao the different time courses in the evolutionary history of invertebrates and mammals, proving that there is no relationship between leeches and flood dragons, but he stared at Zhao Ruhao for a long time, always feeling that it was based on this. People''s poor brain capacity may not be able to hold such advanced biological concepts.


    Xie Ziyou had to look at Xie Heng angrily, thinking that when this happened, Xie Heng would have to grab a few pieces of Zhao Ruhao''s ancestors and slaughter them with his own hands.


    Also, the guy in front is really a bastard!


    He is trekking here so hard, but he is walking leisurely under the tree, walking and chatting with his sister?


    In fact, this is really wrong Xieheng.


    Since stepping on the first piece of land in the secret realm, Xie Heng''s heart has been hanging behind him.


    While chatting with Xu Wan''er one after another, he borrowed the reflection of the sword or the lake from time to time to observe the young man who followed closely behind.


    Pei Yunyin, who was guarding the side, discovered Xie Heng''s abnormality long ago, and lowered his voice to tease him, saying: Do you want me to stun the little guy behind and throw it into the lake, and then your hero saves the beauty and takes the opportunity to enter as soon as possible. One kiss Fangze...


    Xie Heng blushed and covered his mouth.


    Xu Wan''er was still very new to the secret realm at first, and dragged a few people to ask questions.


    But not long after, Zhao Ruhao, who was hiding in the thatch, accidentally exposed her deeds. This girl also began to feel guilty and restless. She frowned and turned her head to look back subconsciously, but she became sober when she was half twisted, biting her lower lip. Turn his head back.


    One person''s absent-minded chatter gradually turned into a conversation between the two who didn''t agree with each other.


    When we reached the lake, the calm water rippled lightly.


    Suddenly, a human-tall Cancer suddenly bounced up, opened the black and bright tongs, the sun was faint and cold, and Zhao Ruhao who was rushing to the back slammed it down!


    At the same time, it was like a giant hammer hitting the ground with thunderous roars, and the entire lake shook up along with it, setting off a huge water curtain several meters high, the river inverted, and thunderous waves were set off.


    It is not an ordinary lake, the water also carries sharp and profound energy, like a heavy mountain facing the top, pressing down with Xie Ziyou''s head and face!


    Xie Ziyou narrowed his eyes.


    With a long sword in his hand, tens of thousands of sword marks were pierced in an instant, a bit of cold light spread from the tip of the sword, and quickly expanded to cover the space between the two of them.


    A dazzling white light was faintly lit up between the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, the young slender hand pulled Zhao Ruhao''s back collar and pulled it back--


    Can be worth avoiding the falling Cancer.


    The sky was pouring down like heavy rain, but was blocked by the sword light, and they were not allowed to enter. Only a few drops of water aimed at the loopholes in the sword move, splashed silently, and moistened Xie Ziyou''s long black and smooth hair, dampening the tips of the hair.


    The strong wind blew the young man''s brocade clothes, and the stars and bright moon woven with silver thread reflected the bright sunlight, drifting backwards along with the clothes.


    Xie Ziyou threw Zhao Ruhao behind him while holding the space, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, run!"


    He also watched the moment when the water curtain fell and his energy lapsed, turning his body skills, and his whole person was like a cloud of mist, quickly drifting away from the lake.


    Fortunately, the Cancer missed a hit and sank quietly.


    Seeing the water surface slowly returning to calmness, Xie Ziyou breathed out a long breath, and then felt a little exhausted.


    Just an instant, profound energy burst out of his body madly, and at this moment Xie Ziyou''s meridians felt a bit of tearing pain - but fortune and misfortune depended on each other. After this time, his cultivation was able to improve.


    After sweeping away a few strands of black hair sticking to his cheeks, Xie Ziyou **** the loose long hair. After turning back, he took the opportunity to sweep the front with the left side.


    ¡­Under the tree, the handsome boy still stands casually, talking to the girl next to him with his head sideways.


    With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he turned a blind eye to the crisis in the rear.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.


    There was a strange feeling faintly in my heart, astringent and slightly sour.


    He didn''t know that after the giant shrimp disappeared, Xie Heng''s heart lightened, and he let go of the hand that was holding the knife; Pei Yunyin curled up the corners of his lips and released the technique of pinching up with the fingertips; Xu Wan''er''s hand fell from her chest. An amulet was soaked in the sweat of the girl, and it was immersed in the light pink skirt; Cheng Shengbai''s face was cold, his figure swayed slightly, and he took a half step back.


    Xu Wan''er turned her head pretentiously, and stuck out her tongue apologetically.


    "Excuse me, big brother, I''m distracted, where did you talk just now?"


    Xie Heng smiled awkwardly and said, "It''s okay, it''s okay."


    The boy made an understatement on his lips, but his brains have actually reached the limit, and he desperately recalled in distress: What were we talking about just now?


    Where is it?


    After the Cancer attack, several people quietly increased their vigilance.


    When passing by a lake again, Xu Wan''er couldn''t help holding Cheng Chengbai''s sleeves while looking at the calm lake sparkling in the sun.


    She whispered: "Are there any crabs in this lake?"


    "It''s called a hermit crab, it''s not an ordinary crab."


    Pei Yunyin in front turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said: "Born at the bottom of Qianzhang Lake, he has the ability to overwhelm the sea. It is said that when he was born, every hermit crab had a demon head, and he grew up by fighting with similar demon heads. , Every time the soul of a demon of the same kind is consumed, the demon in the crab shell grows by a point."


    Xu Wan''er listened dizzyly for a long time, and was almost fainted by Pei Yunyin''s mouthful of a ¡®devil¡¯s head¡¯.


    She squeezed the corner of her skirt awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Then...Can you beat it?"


    Cheng Sheng''s eyebrows frowned slightly.


    But before he could speak, Pei Yunyin replied first: "Of course it can. Even if it comes to ten, it is not necessarily my opponent to Xiaobai-right Xiaobai?"


    "No, I can''t beat ten."


    "...Don''t be so serious, seven or eight is always okay?!"


    Pei Yunyin scratched his head helplessly and looked at Cheng Shengbai with a full face, obviously blaming his best friend for not giving himself face.


    But he immediately said: "I can fight and return, but why should we do such a thankless thing?"


    Xu Wan''er choked, her eyes erratic, and she turned slightly backwards imperceptibly, but stopped abruptly.


    Pei Yunyin had a playful look: "Sister Wan''er, are you worried, waiting for the two boys behind to come over and be attacked by the hermit crab in the water again?"


    Xu Wan''er''s pretty cheeks suddenly turned red, and she waved her hands again and again, but she couldn''t say anything when she opened her small lips together.


    "...It''s not thankless."


    A clear voice suddenly came from one side, and several people turned their heads and found that it was Xie Heng.


    The boy''s expression was meticulous, and he gestured to Pei Yunyin with extreme earnestness: "This crab lives in a lake full of aura all the year round. It must taste fresh and fat. Whether it is steamed, fried, boiled, or stewed... it is an excellent choice."


    "Let''s walk this way, and we are a little tired. Why not take a break here and catch a crab. I will make soup for everyone, how about it?"


    "The Hermit Crab is full of devilish energy, is it difficult to handle it?"


    "Try it," Xie Heng smiled. "There must be the first person to eat crabs."


    Pei Yunyin looked at Xie Heng suspiciously, trying to catch a clue from the young man''s eyebrows and expressions, but Xie Heng''s smile was impeccable, his eyes were clear, and there was no timid wave in his eyes.


    As if he really got here, seeing the sky just right, the lake was fresh and plump, and he wanted to catch a rare beast and taste it.


    But that was a devilish hermit crab, Pei Yunyin thought, has anyone tried cooking hermit crab?


    I''m afraid that it will boil out a pot of dark dishes that will poison others and ourselves.


    But the young man¡¯s eyes turned slowly, falling from the front of the generous Xie Heng, sweeping to the far behind Xie Ziyou, whose chin was raised fiercely, and Zhao Ruhao, who was limping while holding Xie Ziyou''s cuff, became clear in his heart.


    He didn''t say broken, only a teased smile, and patted Xie Heng on the shoulder.


    This excuse is level and deep, brothers support you!


    ...


    Xie Ziyou grabbed the oil bottle and gritted his teeth all the way.


    His profound energy has been exhausted, and he can no longer make his body skills slip through the low-lying places. He can only step on deep and shallowly in the muddy puddles, trying to use the remaining profound energy to shake the splashing muddy water, no Let the stain stick to the calf.


    Zhao Ruhao doesn''t have this level.


    The young man''s profound energy has long been exhausted. At this moment, he was supported by willpower, grabbing Xie Ziyou''s cuff, and being cursed by Xie Ziyou, he dragged him forward.


    Seeing Xie Heng and his party go further and further away, Zhao Ruhao was impatient and couldn''t help but urged: "Hey, can we two hurry up?"


    Xie Ziyou turned his head and glared at him, and said in a bad mood: "We, you two, who can be faster?"


    "Hey," Zhao Ruhao said, "You go first, and help me keep some marks along the way-hey, why are you dragging me? You said you go first!"


    Xie Ziyou nestled in the fire full of his chest and grabbed Zhao Ruhao''s forearm tightly.


    Really ignorant, he gritted his teeth and thought, what can this guy do if he stays?


    As soon as I turned around, maybe I would feed the fish!


    Fortunately, after a while, the two of them were surprised to find that the group in front of them stopped, not knowing what they were discussing.


    The two of them shone lightly in front of them, and they both used their feet to catch up.


    But just after taking a few steps, I saw the mountain swaying ahead, and a few meters high cancer crabs jumped up in the lake. The black tongs are sharper than the invincible soldiers. The huge body is like a hill, carrying huge waves towards the sky. Four people by the lake photographed-


    Jian Guang suddenly started.

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    Langri is headed, and the scorching heat waves are used from all directions, carrying heavy vapor, tightly wrapped around the mouth and nose, almost suffocating.


    The sunlight in this area seems to be more venomous than other areas, and the banyan trees can''t bear it. The leaves drooping down, clinging to the strong branches.


    The sun fell on the body, shining into the hearts of everyone on the tree, and poured a handful of hot oil on the almost dry patience. In an instant, sparks splashed, and the scorching flame spread quickly, almost burning through everyone''s reason.


    Xie Peng squatted under the tree, his expression almost in a trance, only subconsciously whispered in his mouth: "I''m coming, I''m coming..."


    There was an inconceivable anxiety in his eyes, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. As time went by, the young man''s confidence was extinguished by the sun, and gradually transformed into a strong anxiety.


    "Hey, Xie Peng, where are the people?"


    Someone from the tree shouted fiercely, in a bad tone.


    Xie Peng raised his head reflexively: "It''s coming soon!"


    "Immediately?" The man sneered. "A moment ago, you said right away, half an hour ago, you also said right away. Now the sun is almost over the west mountain, do you still say right away?"


    "It''s really unusual for you to thank you right away!"


    After a pause, the person suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said in surprise: "Could it be... the Xie family sent you to hold us, let Xie Ziyou go into the secret realm as soon as possible, and look for opportunities?"


    As soon as this statement came out, several people around were shocked.


    They replayed the encounter that day in their minds, carefully recalling every detail¡ª


    Xie Ziyou didn''t see much at all.


    Only Xie Peng, the so-called "person who hates Xie Ziyou", jumped happily in front of them, clamoring to besiege Xie Ziyou, give them a few crystal stones as a deposit, and doubled after many things...


    The spar is a precious thing. In order to avoid the leakage of spiritual energy, most people will use it as soon as possible to convert it into their own cultivation. Therefore, even the most powerful genius in the clan would not have such a large number of spirit stones on hand.


    Rather than saying that Xie Peng has been planning for a long time to harm his family, it is more likely that all this is the Xie family''s plan. The spirit stone is funded by the Xie family, and Xie Peng plays the role of a clown to remove obstacles for Xie Ziyou!


    Damn it!


    Several people jumped down from the tree one after another, their knuckles creaking, and the whole body was covered with rain, and there was a layer of low air pressure.


    They gradually formed a circle, showing fierce eyes, trapping Xie Peng in it.


    One of them said: "Your kid is so courageous, you dare to lie to the little master-haven''t you considered what will happen to you?"


    Xie Peng looked up in shock and argued: "I didn''t lie to you! What I said is true, I really want to kill Xie Ziyou!"


    The young man hurriedly lowered his head and took out a handful of spar from his sleeve. His arm flicked in the air. The long sleeves were floating in the wind. This time, there was really no last inventory.


    "These are the spirit stones that I have worked so hard to save. Give them to you, and give them to you. He will really come right away¡ªwhat''s your expression?"


    The young man in Jinyi was grinning, flew a kick, and kicked precisely on Xie Peng''s wrist.


    His cultivation is stronger than Xie Peng, and his shot speed is also fast. Xie Peng hasn''t reacted yet, and the bones on his wrist make a crisp sound, and he tilts to one side helplessly.


    Xie Peng gasped in pain, and hurriedly covered his broken wrist, his fingers were already weakly clenched, and a handful of spar was completely released, and a small piece of crystal clear rain was sprinkled in the sun.


    The young man in Jin Yi stepped forward, and his neat leather boots stepped on a few spiritual stones.


    "I really underestimated you."


    A folding fan protruded from his brocade cloth embroidered with silver daisy flowers. After he was filled with profound energy, the folding fan quickly emitted a bright light. Each fan bone was made of crystal, instantly becoming transparent and crystal clear, with a faint yellow profound energy. Flowing through it.


    The Jinyi boy waved his folding fan and lightly hit Xie Peng''s shoulder.


    There was another loud "click".


    The heavy pressure came to the top, and the suffocation suddenly came, Xie Heng felt like a hill was pressed on his shoulders, his entire arm was overwhelmed and almost broke.


    He was breathing heavily, fighting his destiny to resist, but the Xie family was good at using the sword. At the moment, his arm was injured and he had a cultivating skill, and he couldn''t play for ten costs.


    -After a short while, the boy was pulled by the bun on the back of his head, and fell heavily on the withered grass on the ground.


    The dry grass was scorched by the sun, leaving only the bare, hard straws, dyed with hot temperature, and shaved his face straight, even more painful than the harshest wind of winter.


    Someone said coldly above him: "Search him and find out all the spars."


    Then there was a long sword cold, and opened Xie Peng''s shirt, revealing the smooth and clean chest of the young man.


    The other man lowered his head and spit, and said angrily: "No, he only has this spot on the ground."


    "Fuck, what should I do?"


    "Whether it''s been so long, isn''t this spiritual stone enough?"


    "This **** bitch, you can kill it!"


    Xie Peng shrank on the ground, his eyes trembling and dull.


    In the scorching sun, the skin was almost burnt, but the young man felt like falling into an ice cave. The coldness deep into the bone marrow spread over the limbs and bones, and slowly drilled into the depths of the soul.


    How could it be like this, Xie Peng screamed in his heart, how could things become like this?


    Where''s Xie Ziyou? Come out, come out for me!


    But no matter how he roared in the bottom of his heart, all he could reply was the rough, angry voices of a few people above his head, and the curse of greetings from dozens of generations of ancestors, and fell down.


    In the end, the young man in Jinyi who started the shot shook his folding fan and suggested: "Although this person is a fate, he is considered a bit of status in Xie''s family."


    "It''s better to interrupt his limbs according to his own plan, take him to the Xie Mansion to threaten him, and exchange some spar to make up for the time we lost."


    "If Xie Mansion doesn''t give it, it won''t be too late to kill and vent your anger."


    ¡­


    Xie Peng couldn''t think of it anyway. At this moment, Xie Ziyou was in the area of ??¡®Zhi¡¯, watching the Seventh-Rank Master fight the Giant Crab.


    Seeing it jump into the sky, seeing it shine with black tongs, seeing it...being slaughtered.


    Shrouded by thunderous, mighty sword light, although the sharp blade was blocked by the carapace, the invisible sword aura penetrated the outer cover, the profound energy rushed, and the inside was smashed into a puddle.


    The Cancer stood froze for a moment, slowly overturned to one side, slammed heavily on the ground, face up to the sky.


    Xueliang''s long sword stabbed in from underneath the Cancer, Cheng Shengbai struggled to pry¡ª


    "Crack."


    The crisp sound was like in the ears, and the moment the crab shell was peeled off, an amber thick liquid poured out from the inside of the cancer, which sparkled like gold in the sun, which was eye-catching.


    Overflowing is the oily and fragrant crab yellow, beautiful honey-like color, thick crab paste drips along the shell edge to the ground, infiltrates into the tan soil, wafting a rich fragrance.


    Xie Heng commanded from the side: "Leave this and steam it on the fire. Take out the meat over there, cut half into thin strips, rack up and grill, and cut the rest into small pieces. Take the water from the lake over there without silt. Make the soup for a while."


    Cheng Shengbai and Pei Yunyin are very good at cutting and digging meat. Pei Yunyin squeezed a piece of art at his fingertips, rubbed it with his fingertips, and then sparks appeared and fell lightly on the grass.


    But when it comes to controlling the cooking heat, the two of them add up, perhaps even a finger is inferior to Xie Heng.


    Xie Heng and Xu Wan''er, one who has not been treated since childhood, was often bullied by bad servants when he was young, so he had to do it himself and had enough food and clothing; the other depended on his father for life, although he was a little princess who was spoiled by his father for more than half a year, she was "first emperor" The ¡°princess¡± had to be self-sufficient and struggling to fill his stomach day after day, and after a year passed, he also developed a good cooking skill.


    The fire was erected, and the snow-like meat strips were gently licked by the flames, and a layer of oily luster gradually emerged.


    The cobblestone was hollowed out and hung in the opposite direction. It was filled with clear lake water. When the bubbles rolled, the tiny pieces of meat splashed into the water like a crystal of rain.


    Crab yellow and crab paste played the role of oil, but it was more fragrant than oil. After being steamed by fire, it showed a jelly-like translucent crystal shape. Looking at it from a distance, it makes people move their index fingers.


    A more alluring and delicious fragrance quietly lingered. Although it was locked by Pei Yunyin''s spells, it did not drift away, but the lingering smoke fell in Xie Ziyou''s eyes, still making him drool.


    Guan Heng''s craftsmanship, who knows better than him?


    Heartbeat! Want to eat!


    Compared with food, what is hatred and face?


    Xie Ziyou put his hand out in a daze, thinking I want...


    "Hey, you don''t want to go beg for food, do you?"


    A loud voice full of disgust blew in his ears, Zhao Ruhao''s eyes were burning, and Xie Ziyou''s heart shook as he stared at him, and his eyes instantly regained clarity.


    The foot that had just taken a half step pretended to grind a few times on the ground, crushing a small insect into powder, and then reluctantly retracted it.


    Xie Ziyou thought angrily, what kind of begging, to say so bad?


    Isn¡¯t it just natural to ask for something to eat with your lover?


    The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant he was, so he asked bluntly: "Hey, you and the girl in front are not childhood sweethearts, are you in harmony? Go for something to eat, isn''t it too much?"


    Looking at the lingering smoke that was enclosed in a small space in the distance, Zhao Ruhao calmly swallowed, raised his chin, and made a sneer expression.


    "Joke!" He said, "Man, you don''t need to share food for the girl''s house. You are still shy to ask for the girl''s food-are you a man?"


    Xie Ziyou was choked on his chest with a sigh of relief, and his eyes widened puffingly.


    "Then do it yourself, you do it!"


    "Just do it!"


    Zhao Ruhao rolled up his cuffs, revealing his thin forearms and palms, his fingers were fair, and he didn''t even have thin calluses.


    Not to be outdone, Xie Ziyou also bent up his sleeves, revealing smooth forearms and slender hands.


    The ten fingers are as white as jade, and there is only a thin cocoon made by sword practice on the forefinger and middle finger.


    The two looked at each other, turned their heads, and curled their lips in disdain.


    At first glance, he didn''t have much bitterness. The rich young man was spoiled and spoiled.


    What rubbish!


    Compared with Xie Heng/Xu Wan''er!

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    The smoky smoke soon wafted on the other side of the lake as well.


    It''s just that there is not much fragrance in the smoke, and the color is dark. The tip of the flame is scorched and black, like a witch dancing a weird and ferocious dance, swinging up to the sky.


    Xie Ziyou covered his mouth and nose with one hand, while pulling the flames in disgust.


    A few wipes of soot fell on his white cheeks, choking slightly, and was shaken away by the young man with profound energy.


    This is what he learned desperately when he was watching the wild food and sowing to make fire, and the flames that he rubbed on the dead branches little by little.


    Zhao Ruhao does not know fire spells, and Xie Ziyou can''t use profound energy, because the profound energy of sword repair is extremely sharp, with an unparalleled momentum that opens up the world, and after a few passes, the firewood will be smashed into pieces¡ª¡ª Their first attempt was aborted.


    Zhao Ruhao, who was in charge of picking up dead branches, also had a headache. He didn''t know what to burn and what couldn''t, so he brought back a lot of thatch and branches that were moistened by the lake moisture.


    After finally raising a decent fire, Xie Ziyou imitated the practice of Guan Heng before, opening a few spirit fish from the water and inserting them on the wooden sticks.


    He added wood to the fire, the thatch was flammable, and the fire rose immediately after putting it down. The flame licked the soft belly of the fish and roasted the pale fish belly into a charred color.


    But after only a few breaths, the thatch was burned out, and the flames dispersed, lying softly on the ashes, pitifully leaping.


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly add dead branches¡ª¡ª


    As soon as the dead branches that were contaminated with water vapor were put down, a faint flame was pressed on the surface of the low tide, and the flame as large as the thumb was instantly crushed into the size of a soybean.


    "What have you picked up!"


    Xie Ziyou was in a hurry and hurriedly tore off a handful of weeds from his hand, which could protect a little spark.


    He squatted on the ground, Yan Li''s peach blossom eyes were full of anxiety, and the slender eyelashes were stained with floating dust, but there was no time to clean up. The long pendulum of brocade clothes almost swept to the mud under his feet. When he lowered his head, the long black hair slipped quietly from his shoulders like flying The waterfall was flowing, and the tail of the hair swept across the flames on the ground.


    There was a strange smell of burning protein in the air.


    Covering her long hair, Xie Ziyou was so annoyed that she almost wanted to throw the dead branches on Zhao Ruhao''s face.


    It¡¯s just a fire of seedlings and food. It doesn¡¯t take a few points. If the system is not there, how can he be so embarrassed?


    Zhao Ruhao started a fire for the first time, but he was very uplifted, and he firmly didn''t think he was wrong.


    "It''s because you didn''t bake well." The boy insisted.


    Xie Ziyou dropped the branch in his hand, stood up while clutching the ends of his hair, and said angrily: "Then you come!"


    Then Zhao Ruhao sat down in front of the fire, Xie Ziyou watched him touch the ashes, retracted his red-hot hand with pain, then pushed aside the ashes and buried the fish...


    Xie Ziyou almost jumped from the ground, pointed at the fire and said in horror: "What are you doing?"


    "Grilled fish," Zhao Ruhao said of course, "you don''t have to use fire, these ashes are quite hot, they can also be used for grilling."


    "...I don''t ask if you can boil it, even if it''s done, it''s all gray on it, how to eat it?"


    "Wash it!"


    Zhao Ruhao raised his head inexplicably, and gestured towards the lake on one side: "Aren''t these all water."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    The sky is gone.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes were dull, and the brilliance in the amber eyes was dim. He looked down at the gray fish on the ground, as if he had lost his dream.


    He murmured: "Zhao Ruhao, if you are the protagonist, then how great..."


    I will definitely be the most successful villain in history, earn a large sum of points, let Zhao Ruhao know what the world is not worth!


    Xie Ziyou said this lightly. Zhao Ruhao didn''t hear clearly, and said suspiciously: "What did you say?"


    "¡­¡­enough."


    Xie Ziyou patted his face with a palm, and his white cheeks immediately turned a thin red. The cool fingers and slight tingling sensation made him escape from the trance, and his reason quickly returned to the furnace.


    Why don''t you go talk to Guan Heng?


    It''s okay to flirt, you should be a little charming to that guy, and the villain can be subdued by the protagonist, right?


    Of course, you have to adhere to a principle. You are not convinced by the aroma of the food, but by the protagonist''s... uh, talent? Handsome? Fresh and tender?


    With his brain running fast, Xie Ziyou frowned and turned around and glanced in the direction of Xie Heng¡ª¡ª


    The fire is still there, the smoke is full,


    Pei Yunyin and Cheng Shengbai leaned under the tree. The black-clothed youth was lazy and satisfied. Even Cheng Shengbai¡¯s icy face was softened. The delicious crab soup dyed him a bit of popularity, on both sides of the ice-like cheeks. Sweep two swipes of reddish.


    But Xie Heng and Xu Wan''er were gone.


    Strange, where did those two go?


    Xie Ziyou was about to look around, but there was a chuckle in his ears, a light and gentle, playful tail with a little humor, his voice was clear and mellow, like running water hitting a rock, flying spring splashing jade.


    "Eat crab? The fragrant hermit crab just out of the pot?"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes lit up, and he turned his head quickly--


    Sure enough, Xie Heng stood three steps away, and the breeze lifted up the neat shattered hair on his forehead, revealing bright eyes and stars, his handsome facial features were carved with a knife, his slender figure was chic and elegant, and the jade tree was facing the wind.


    Seeing him turning around, Xie Heng seemed to smile, raised the stone bowl in his hand, and added: "Twelve taels of silver. Conscience merchants, young people are not deceived."


    ...


    A quarter of an hour ago, the water in the stone pot boiled, and the cooked soup was milk-like translucent pure white. Xie Heng dropped a few spices found in the forest. The delicious fragrance exploded on the surface of the water immediately, and the surface of the water was surging, bursting out a series of spice. Cute bubbles.


    On the other side, the snow-white crab meat is topped with crab paste and grilled until it is slightly yellow. The surface presents a shiny and attractive color. Just looking at it makes one''s index finger move.


    Pei Yunyin picked up a piece of crab meat, handed it to the mouth, chewed it a few times, and his eyes brightened.


    "Little Junior Brother!" He took Xie Heng''s hand and said solemnly, "From today, you are my own brother!"


    Xie Heng couldn''t laugh or cry.


    Pei Yunyin gobbled up the food, and Cheng Shengbai''s face was rarely soft, but Xie Heng and Xu Wan''er were bothered by the food.


    The two of them turned their heads unintentionally, and looked back.


    Seeing Zhao Ruhao hugging a pile of thatch, Xu Wan''er frowned slightly, worried and angry, thinking about this idiot.


    Seeing Xie Ziyou''s long hair sweeping onto the fire, Xie Heng clenched his hands tightly, venting a trace of profound energy, the stone bowl could not withstand such pressure, and with a click, several small slits were cracked.


    The flame was scorched at the end of Xie Ziyou''s hair, but it was as scorched at the tip of Xie Heng''s heart.


    Distressed terribly.


    Xie Ziyou¡¯s long hair is very beautiful, black and supple, like a winding ink-colored spring, clear and elegant. When it is completely scattered, it can be wrapped around the waist. When scattered in the water, it is like a dangling waterweed, swaying a graceful arc. Wrapped around the youth''s fair and slender body, curled with white skin, forming a strong visual impact.


    Every time Xie Heng had a sense of sympathy with the spirit bones, he felt the tips of his hair gently sweeping in his heart, causing a tingling.


    Now it was cut short by Liao!


    Xie Heng was so distressed that he almost wanted to slap himself. He knew that the man was spoiled, he had never been in the kitchen, and he had never been involved in the chores of picking wood and burning fire. Why did he still hold the shelf and not give Xie Ziyou a helping hand earlier?


    He swallowed the soup in his hands. The thick soup was mellow and delicious, but it wasn''t a taste to drink it.


    After drinking the soup in two mouthfuls of three, Xie Heng wiped his mouth, secretly rubbed and scooped a bowl from the pot, hid it behind his back, and coughed lightly: "I... have something wrong, let me lose my company."


    Pei Yunyin casually said: "What''s the matter?"


    Xie Heng thought for a moment with a headache, and raised his finger to the lake.


    "...There is a grass over there, it seems to be shining, I suspect it is a spiritual grass."


    Xu Waner''s eyes wandered, staring at Xie Heng blankly, nodding her head, suddenly awakened, her eyes brightened.


    She got up from the ground with a grunt, patted the dust on the skirt, and said excitedly: "I have something wrong too-that flower over there is so beautiful, I want to pick one."


    "Which one?" Cheng Shengbai turned his head in response, covered her neckline tightly, and said solemnly, "The more beautiful flowers and plants, the more likely there is a hidden crisis. You are not allowed to go, I will pick it for you."


    Xu Wan''er: "..."


    ...


    Holding a bowl of soup, Xie Heng gently separated the grass and walked in the direction of Xie Ziyou.


    At first the pace was anxious, but as he got closer, the pace gradually slowed down.


    What excuse can I find?


    Xie Heng rubbed the bowl in anguish, and the temperature passed through the stone bowl and along the palm of his hand.


    Xie Ziyou is hard-hearted, and he is definitely not willing to accept his gift. At least he has to find a reason to give the other party a step...


    After thinking about it for a long time, Xie Heng suddenly had an inspiration.


    There is it!


    Collect money from him!


    This is not a gift, but a transaction. The price cannot be too high, too high to make oneself greedy; nor too low, too low is like a shame. You have to set a price that is just right, take a good measure...


    How about ten taels of silver?


    For ordinary people, a dozen silver dollars can support their expenses for a year or even several years, which is really not cheap. But for Xie Ziyou, who came from a family of cultivators, there are more transactions in units of spars on weekdays, and he shouldn''t take ten taels of silver in his heart.


    Xie Heng''s abacus crackled, thinking that he had taken care of all aspects.


    Unexpectedly, when he stood in front of Xie Ziyou and gently said "Twelve taels of silver", the opposite boy tilted his head and thought for a while, his beautiful peach eyes slightly raised, and said straightforwardly: "I have no money."


    Xie Heng: "...?"


    Ten taels of silver?


    Did you make a mistake, the Xie family was so picky when he went out to explore, and he didn''t even give any money?


    But immediately, Xie Heng reached a white hand in front of him and took the stone bowl. Xie Heng was taken aback for a moment. The young man in front of him had reddish cheeks and flashed eyes. He said in an annoyed tone: "Wait, I will find something for you."


    Xie Heng subconsciously said: "What''s reaching?"


    Is it a sword bone?


    Xie Ziyou turned his head slightly, avoiding his doubtful gaze, looked at the sparkling water in front of him, and whispered: "Take me here, do you want to?"


    He was ashamed, but before he finished speaking, the whole person was red from the neck to the roots of the ears, and the ruddy oozes from the depths of the skin, melting on the white and delicate skin like enamel, like a bright haze, sprinkling a brilliant light like a fire.


    If you don''t agree, I will choke you to death, Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and thought fiercely.

 Chapter 64： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 21

    Xie Heng swears to the sky that when he picked up the soup bowl and walked here, he had never thought that things would be such a way of unfolding.


    He squatted on the ground in a daze, looking at the bright-eyed and white-toothed young man beside him holding up the stone bowl, sipping the warm soup in small sips, narrowing his peach blossom eyes comfortably, and staining his cheeks with two blushes.


    The thin lips are stained with water stains and dye them with a more gorgeous color.


    A mist rose from the surface of the soup. Xie Ziyou''s side face was enveloped in a pale white mist, and the moisture was stained with the black hair on the front of his forehead. From Xie Heng''s perspective, two dense and slender black eyelashes could be seen, a small brush Trembling like a slender butterfly fluttering its wings.


    The fresh fragrance of the soup is blowing in the wind.


    It was clearly scooped from the same soup pot, but the soup in front of him was a hundred times more delicious than the one he had drunk before, with a mellow fragrance like wine.


    The side face of the teenager who is close at hand is more attractive, the mist lingers around the white and tender skin, the long hair is pinned behind the ear, revealing the delicate red earlobe, which makes people can''t help thinking...


    Xie Heng swallowed subconsciously, his throat rolled a few times, and his throat became dry.


    No, stop!


    It''s too sinful! Just drinking a bowl of soup, how could he have such a bad association!


    But Xie Heng had another voice in his heart, insulting inwardly: He likes you anyway, doesn''t he?


    Does anyone give a bowl of soup to anyone, and he has to push himself out?


    No, absolutely not, Xie Ziyou would say that, just because you are the one who handed him the soup.


    This is more than just walking down the steps, this is simply a show of love!


    The two thoughts were surging back and forth in my heart, and gradually the east wind overwhelmed the west wind. Xie Heng stared at Xie Ziyou Ruyu''s side face without blinking, thinking dizzy, maybe I could...


    The young man raised his hand hesitantly, leaned forward slowly, and tentatively pointed towards Xie Ziyou''s forehead.


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know the mess of thoughts in Xie Heng''s heart. He grumbled and swallowed the soup, with only one thought in his mind: it was really good for his grandmother.


    Hermit crabs dive at the bottom of Linghu all year round, feed on spirit fish and spirit plants in the water, and are washed daily by the mysterious water in the secret realm. They not only develop a hard carapace, but also the tender flesh inside. When the real white meat is like jade, and the crab yellow is like gold, the mouth is full of fragrance when one mouthful, and more profound energy is melted into it. After entering the abdomen, it turns into a surging heat flow and revolves around the body.


    A bowl of soup for ten taels of silver is really cheap. Such a spiritual object that is a great supplement to the monks is left outside. Even if you sell a bowl of spar, there are people who might be willing.


    After the hot soup, Xie Ziyou only felt refreshed, his limbs were full of strength, and his cultivation was a bit diligent.


    After a few months, I once again tasted the unique and skillful craftsmanship of my lover. The familiarity that I thought was a goodbye is more intoxicating than the wonderful fresh soup.


    After drinking the hot soup, the whole body was warm, seeing the young man probing his hand, his slender and well-knotted hands seemed to penetrate time and space, and the background was a deep blue sky like a retreat, the scorching sun was like fire, the green shades of green, trance, they Back to the days of being at ease in Luoling.


    Xie Ziyou casually stuffed the empty soup bowl into Xie Heng''s hands, licked the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously said, "Guan Heng, let''s have another bowl."


    As soon as the words were spoken, Xie Ziyou suddenly felt a little strange.


    What did you just say? Guan Heng?


    ...Fuck!


    What familiar craftsmanship, what immersive experience, were all thrown behind by Xie Ziyou in an instant, with a heart rate of 180.


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly raised his head, and in front of him, the boy''s hand holding the stone bowl suddenly stiffened¡ª¡ª


    The smile faded from Xie Hengjunxiu''s face at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    The corners of Xie Heng''s mouth tightened, his eyebrows and eyes pierced a bit sharply, his eyes burst with incredible light, his five fingers gripped the edge of the stone bowl tightly, and he wondered: "Guan Heng...who is it?"


    ...


    Xu Wan''er didn''t have Xie Heng herself, she could walk through the forest quietly. Fortunately, Zhao Ruhao was not a sensitive person. The young man frowned, squatting on the ground and playing with a few dirty fish in the ashes until clear footsteps came from behind him. After the sound, he turned his head hauntingly.


    "Where did you go?" He said distressed, "Come and see, this fish is unfamiliar...Huh, why are you?"


    Zhao Ruhao stared at the girl¡¯s pretty cheeks, then lowered his head, and saw that his fingertips were covered with dust, a dead branch was gripped in his palm, his head burned into a curvy scorch, and there were faint unquenched sparks floating in the wind. In the moment, it goes out in a flash.


    The hem of the shirt was torn, the silver sleeves were covered with charred ashes, the leather boots broke open, and the round toes dangling from the gap, the fingers were full of mud.


    A half-focused fish was lying beside him, staring at his big, dead eyes, as if mocking his stupidity and ignorance.


    Zhao Ruhao was stunned for a few seconds, while Xu Wan''er blushed, raised the stone bowl in her hand, and whispered: "Hey, there is a bowl of soup, I can''t drink it anymore, do you want to eat it?"


    The girl''s voice was crisp, sweet as a bell, and fell into Zhao Ruhao''s ears, but it was nothing short of thunderous.


    As if his hands were scalded by the flames, Zhao Ruhao threw away the dead branches in his hands and jumped up from the ground in a panic.


    He slapped the dust anxiously, leaned sideways awkwardly, trying to hide the holes in his body and the toes exposed from the soles of the boots, while raising his head fiercely, he shouted: "Who wants you to give alms?"


    Xu Wan''er: "???"


    The girl opened her eyes in amazement, wondering how could it be charity?


    Such a rare spiritual object was boiled into soup, and the rare thing was that the taste was extremely delicious, but she herself was worried about it and drank it tastelessly. In order to get rid of Cheng Shengbai, she finally had to resort to "Urine Escape**" among the young people. She covered her face in her subtle eyes and escaped.


    I really lost all the restraint of my daughter''s family.


    Zhao Ruhao''s dodge attitude is chilling, Xu Wan''er sinks her face and stuffs the bowl into Zhao Ruhao''s hand: "Just hold it for you, there is so much nonsense."


    Zhao Ruhao thought to himself, I''m not.


    An inexplicable anger stirred in the boy''s chest, stimulating him to push the bowl back in disgust, yelling: "Leave the leftover pot bottom for others to drink, Xu Wan''er, you really have you, who are you fooling?"


    "Who said it was leftovers from the bottom of the pot?"


    "You said it yourself! Didn''t you give it to me when you said you couldn''t drink?"


    "...That''s just a rhetoric!"


    Xu Wan''er was anxious, her eyebrows furrowed, her small nose was dyed thin red, her eyes lowered, and she reluctantly said, "Could it be that I have to kowtow to you before you drink it?"


    "...I don''t drink it either. I don''t drink it anyway."


    Zhao Ruhao''s gaze was erratic, turned around quickly, and squatted down beside the ashes again.


    The boy picked up the dead branches from the ground and poked at the spirit fish lying in the black ashes.


    He gritted his teeth, used the small wooden stick as a growth sword, angrily poking and stabbing, piercing several blood holes in the soft fish.


    The skin of the fish was scorched, but the internal organs were immature. The scarlet blood slowly trickled out of the holes and penetrated into the tan soil. A thick muddy smell drifted quietly, piercing the noses of the two of them like needles.


    Xu Wan''er stood there for a long time, staring at her pretty eyes, several times she tried to hold the soup bowl on the head of the young man in front of her, and she could not bear it.


    She took a deep breath, her chest undulated violently, barely squeezing out a word, and stretched the remaining patience and softness on the string.


    "If you don''t eat this, what to eat?" The girl tried to maintain a gentle tone, calmly said, "Don''t breathe, let''s switch the head office? Give this soup to you, and the fish to me."


    This was even more irritating to Zhao Ruhao-he personally caught the spirit fish, and he personally picked up the firewood. The decision to bury the ashes was also implemented by him. He was full of expectations, and wanted to bake a delicious food for his sweetheart, but he turned away. Imagination is far away.


    This kind of garbage can''t be given away!


    Seeing Xu Wan''er leaning over to pick up the fish, Zhao Ruhao''s pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously pounced forward, knocking away the girl, taking the first step, holding the fish in his hand.


    The sticky and fishy touch came from the palm of the hand, as if holding a handful of silt.


    "boom!"


    At the same time, the clear cracking sound of the stone bowl sounded in the boy''s ears, the aroma was overflowing, and the soup splashed.


    The drop of water fell on Zhao Ruhao''s lips, and he subconsciously licked it, which was salty.


    It''s really fresh.


    In the next second, panic rushed like waves, and the young man realized afterwards that he accidentally knocked down Xu Wan''er... and the stone bowl in her hand in order to grab a fish.


    Zhao Ruhao looked up nervously.


    ¡ª¡ªOn a pair of bright red eyes.


    The tails of the eyes were red, water vapor filled the eye sockets at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the long eyelashes trembled sharply, and there was water vapor hanging in it.


    "Zhao, Ru, Hao,"


    Xu Wan''er bit her lower lip tightly, the water in her eyes was shining, and she paused every word, every word was forced out between her teeth.


    "No matter how you live or die, I am a pig!"


    ...


    The first close contact between the two parties ended in failure due to a small mistake.


    Xie Ziyou drooped his peachy eyes and returned to the lake in distress. He just ran into Zhao Ruhao carrying a dead branch and looked up blankly. The young girl stomped angrily, turned and ran away quickly, and the moment she turned sideways, tears faintly splashed down.


    The young man sat stiffly, his expression dim, and he wanted to reach out to pull Xu Wan''er''s flying sleeves.


    But the thin hand hesitated for a moment in the air, after all, he couldn''t hold it, and remained stagnant for a long time, until the girl''s figure disappeared behind the old tree, and then slowly dropped.


    The pair did not seem to be going well either.


    Xie Ziyou cheered up, stepped forward, and patted Zhao Ruhao on the shoulder: "It''s not good to go to the teacher? It''s okay, just keep going. Actually, I..."


    He wanted to comfort the young man, but he didn''t expect Zhao Ruhao''s shoulders to tremble sharply, and quickly raised his hand to brush Xie Ziyou''s hand, turned his head unhappily, and muttered: "Who said I was disadvantaged by the teacher?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Hey, the girl is crying like that, can she still talk nonsense with a shy face?


    Seeing the doubt in Xie Ziyou''s eyes, Zhao Ruhao raised his chin and snorted coldly.


    "Isn''t it?" The young man said arrogantly, "I can''t move from poor and humble, and can''t be succumbed to my might. I resolutely refrain from eating the food that comes, moved her to cry."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He rolled his eyes secretly, thinking I believe you a ghost.


    "What did you just want to say?" Zhao Ruhao asked again, "What''s the matter with you?"


    In fact, it was Zhao Ruhao''s depressed expression that made people feel sad. Xie Ziyou had a rare urge to comfort people. He wanted to say that his plan was not ideal, which made Zhao Ruhao feel better.


    But the facts have proved that this person''s pressure-bearing ability far exceeds Xie Ziyou''s estimation, and the thickness of his face is straight up to a certain Guan surnamed Pippi shrimp, not only does not need comfort, but he also invites people to speak.


    Xie Ziyou immediately changed his mind.


    He turned his face away, raised his eyebrows, and wrote in the same arrogant tone: "Ah, it''s okay."


    "That''s when we settled, he admitted that he liked me early in the morning, he liked me for a hundred years, and he will continue to like me in the future...until the end of time."

 Chapter 65： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 22

    Under the old tree, Pei Yunyin ate and drank, leaning comfortably on the giant tree, hoping that the two juniors would each secretly scoop a bowl of soup and walk quickly to the rear.


    The young man squinted his eyes lazily and nodded in relief.


    But it didn''t take long for the two of them to return for the first time, and their faces were not very good.


    Xu Wan''er was okay there, saying that the other party didn''t accept the good intentions and didn''t understand the style. This awkwardness is not a big deal in Pei Yunyin''s mind. Xie Heng''s side is much more serious. When Pei Yunyin secretly rubbed and approached, the young man was hanging his head and shrugging, sitting under the tree, and smashed the bark off his hand. , Crush into powder.


    "Ahem!"


    Pei Yunyin covered his mouth and coughed lightly. Seeing Xie Heng''s head up, he casually said, "Little brother, what''s troublesome, tell me to make my brother happy...Ah no, let my brother come up with ideas for you?"


    Xie Heng just smiled bitterly.


    The young man''s eyelids were heavy, his eyebrows fell, and a bleak color appeared in his star pupils. He raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky, with faint clouds reflecting in his pupils.


    "Brother," he whispered, "If the person you like... doesn''t like you, but someone who is extremely similar to you, what would you do?"


    Pei Yunyin was energetic immediately, and his eyes lit up and said: "Your little lover uses you as a substitute?"


    Xie Heng almost didn''t mention it.


    He shook his head and said helplessly: "It''s not that serious, it''s just..."


    The ending sound faded quietly, and Xie Heng was gradually stunned.


    What Pei Yunyin said makes sense.


    He didn''t expect this, but now that he awakened the man in his dream, Xie Ziyou could even call the wrong name. He is not a substitute, what is it?


    Xie Heng was so tired that he really didn''t want to admit Pei Yunyin''s words.


    But after thinking hard for a long time, he couldn''t find a more apt description. He could only lower his head sadly and whispered: "...even if it''s a substitute."


    "It''s easy to talk," Pei Yunyin said, "Who is the other party? Is it alive or dead?"


    Guan Heng?


    Xie Heng grew up with Xie Ziyou in the Xie Mansion since he was a child, but he has never heard of this name.


    Not to mention the name, "Guan" was originally a rare surname, and it was not included in the famous families in the world. Xie Heng spread out the memory and looked it up line by line, word by word, but even a person with the surname Guan Can not be found.


    In the end, Xie Heng could only shake his head in distress, and said in frustration: "I don''t know, I don''t know."


    "check!"


    Pei Yunyin slapped his thigh: "Check it now, I want to see, which turtle grandson it is that dare to **** someone from our Xuan Lingzong junior brother!"


    Xie Heng was startled by the movement of his legs, and subconsciously said: "What happens after you find it?"


    Pei Yunyin smiled, blinked, put his five fingers together, placed on the side of his neck, and swiped quickly and fiercely.


    It was a gesture of cutting the throat.


    Xie Heng: "..."


    He was almost a little horrified, did he want to be so cruel?


    Conscience propped up the raft and roared against the wind and waves in his mind. Xie Heng weakly said: "Killing is never the best way to solve the problem. Compared with violence, we are worse than..."


    "Leave him ruined!"


    Pei Yunyin has a sonorous and powerful voice, and his eyes are shining: "I didn''t expect that junior brother, you are quite flexible in mind, just because the senior brother was reckless."


    "Yes, the dead is the most difficult person in the world to surpass. Rather than simple and rude killing, we should find him out, aim at your little lover''s favorite advantages in him, and destroy them one by one."


    "Do all this in front of your little lover, let him see the ugly, filthy, selfish face of the person he likes with his own eyes, and then when he is disappointed and fragile, take the opportunity to enter and replace him!"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    The corners of the boy''s mouth twitched, looking at the frowning and frothy look of the senior in front of him, he silently swallowed the words "communicate well".


    Wrong, all wrong.


    He shouldn''t talk to Senior Brother Pei to discuss this issue, even Senior Brother Cheng''s ten thousand years of cold face, at this moment, it is more reliable than Pei Yunyin.


    But Xie Heng tried to end the topic, but Pei Yunyin refused to agree.


    With five fingers like claws, the young man firmly pressed the young man''s shoulders, his eyes were bright, and he stared at him without blinking.


    "Where is your little lover?" he repeated, "What are you going to do with your little lover?"


    What else can I do?


    Xie Heng thought helplessly, can he control who Xie Ziyou likes?


    "Oh, you have to race against time!"


    Pei Yunyin had an expression of hating iron and steel, and exhorted: "He is willing to use you as a stand-in, indicating that you still have an advantage and position compared to others. Now we have only one thing to do, which is to take this The advantages are expanded."


    Xie Heng stunned: "How to expand?"


    "Raw rice and cook mature rice." Pei Yunyin''s eyes burned, "The first time is very important to everyone, and the same is true for men. Oh, I said, Junior Brother, do you know there is a saying that is especially suitable for you now?"


    "Call¡ªeven if I can''t get your heart, I have to take your people first."


    ¡­


    Xie Heng finally did not dare to agree to Pei Yunyin''s crooked move.


    Even at the moment Pei Yunyin mentioned, his heart trembled, and countless pieces of memory flashed past, like pieces of shattered and sharp glass, each piece reflected a delicate and slender young man.


    Lips are staring, eyes with peach blossoms, long hair like waterfalls slid down shoulders, beautiful collarbone is half-covered, and bright hooks are carved from the corners of the eyes to the ends of the hair.


    But Xie Heng panicked when he thought of being strong against Xie Zi.


    I heard the roar of ice and snow in a trance, ten thousand horses screamed, and a faint voice said: How do you want to die?


    In the face of Pei Yunyin who was eager to try, Xie Heng had to suppress his seductive heart and persuaded him for a long time, saying that the secret realm was dangerous, and waited until he went out to make plans.


    Pei Yunyin was very sorry.


    Several people packed up their things and set off again, only this time, everyone''s eyebrows were stained with worries.


    Fortunately, it didn''t take long for the lush jungle beside him to disappear suddenly, and the spreading vines seemed to be cut off by a blade. There was an invisible barrier in mid-air. After passing through this barrier, a wide field suddenly appeared in front of everyone.


    The green grass is like green grass, the blue sky is like a cover, the endless grassland is scattered with dark red shrubs, and in the distant sky, a colorful stream is winding and enchanting, constantly changing with gorgeous colors.


    Obviously far away, a few people clearly saw a willow tree growing by the river.


    The trunk is withered, the shape is weird, the rotten bark is cracked with hideous openings, and the scales are mottled and rough. Even the hot sun can''t smooth the surface layers of ravines, shining into the depths of the trunk full of fungi.


    Above the branches, there is a dynamism. Thousands of willows rise high, and the green leaves are connected to form a graceful curtain. The breeze blows, the branches and leaves lightly flutter, and the tips flash with fluorescence, like fireflies.


    The fireflies floated leisurely, continuously drifting down from the branches, falling into the river, floating for a long time on the steady river surface, and slowly extinguishing.


    Xu Wan''er blinked and said curiously: "Is that the legendary Liuhe?"


    "Yes," Cheng Shengbai said solemnly, "You are careful."


    Xie Heng shook his head, put out distracting thoughts, mobilized his spirit and heightened his vigilance.


    As soon as he stepped into this prairie-a fertile field of thousands of miles, the endless horizon, the grass is lingering under the bright sunshine, which looks like a vibrant grassland, but there is no life in the grassland, Xie Heng felt a little palpitation.


    It seemed that there were countless pairs of eyes hidden behind every green leaf and every straw, hiding in the breeze, casting faint glances at them and the group.


    Covetous, greedy, scalp numb.


    "Zhen!"


    Cheng Shengbai stepped forward, the long sword was unsheathed, Xue Liang''s sword body swayed in the sun, and the sword was sharp and sharp, drawing sharp and straight lines in the air.


    Where the sword gas passed, green leaves flew, and slender gray-white filaments floated in the air, like catkins, and the roots of the grass opened together with the ground, revealing dark brown soil.


    Nothing at all.


    Is it a mistake?


    Everyone frowned.


    At their level of cultivation, every subtle premonition in the heart may have a lot to do with the truth. Under the blessing of luck, no one will ignore the details-the person who ignores the details has long been rotten even with bones and scum.


    Xie Ziyou followed behind, equally disturbed.


    The wind blows the grass low, and there are light white flowers scattered on the grassland. The closer to the river bank, the more flowers are clustered together in groups, like clusters of snow-white cotton wool.


    There was a faint fragrance at the end of the nose.


    But there was a dead silence.


    Without bees or butterflies, they could gradually hear the ding-dong sound of the gurgling river, but the wind stagnated, and the whole space seemed to freeze. Only a few of them were fresh, breathing lives.


    ¡­No, it''s not right.


    Xie Ziyou blinked.


    Under the golden sun, he saw a small bee tattooed with gold thread, piercing through the void, falling into the clouds, and rushing towards him.


    "Youyou!"


    A familiar voice sounded in his mind, Xie Ziyou held the bee in his palm, and said with surprise and joy: "System?"


    "Yes, I''m back." The voice said.


    As the sound rang, the surrounding scenery was rippling like a river.


    Xie Ziyou Yuguang vaguely caught a glimpse of a rainbow, beautiful seven colors, with willow branches flying below and green leaves spinning, but when he turned his head to pursue it, everything quickly disappeared, and there was only an endless grassland around him.


    Without taking this matter to heart, Xie Ziyou angered the system in his mind and said, "Do you still know how to come back?"


    He paused and then muttered: "It''s just to verify the identity data. It takes so long to verify. Fortunately, I am smart and wise and can judge by myself. Otherwise, when you come back, the day lily will be cold..."


    "Sorry Youyou," the system said softly, "something happened, I have to check it carefully."


    "...All right." Xie Ziyou nodded.


    He raised his chin, slightly turned towards the blurred black back not far away, raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Come on, give you a chance to make up for it. Did you see it? The one in front is Guan Heng, but he doesn''t remember the last world Matter, I suspect that I see others through him."


    "Help me think about it, is there any way to help him restore his memory?"


    The voice just fell, and the surroundings were quiet.


    The system''s gentle tone suddenly changed, with a hint of coldness, like the tip of a knife, falling in Xie Ziyou''s ears.


    It said every word: "Youyou, the results I found show-this person is not Guan Heng."

 Chapter 66： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 23

    "This is impossible!"


    Xie Ziyou''s voice trembled with excitement, paused for a moment, and then repeated: "Impossible!"


    System: "Why is it impossible?"


    It was in the ears of Xie Ziyou, with a cold and merciless voice, quietly said: "Guan Heng is just a bunch of data, a bunch of data that has lost use value and collapsed with the past world. Why should the headquarters keep his existence? He moved to the next world?"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes widened in disbelief, and his lips were helpless to open and close.


    He hurriedly turned his head and pointed his finger forward to show the system the long and long black figure in front of him.


    At this time, Xie Ziyou suddenly realized that the surrounding area was no longer a verdant grassland, but an icy and snowy land, with heavy snow like goose feathers, and in an instant, the land was covered with whiteness.


    The chill followed the fingertips, climbed up the back of the white hand, pierced a shallow layer of skin, spread through the limbs and bones along the meridians, the blood surging in the chest also slowed down, and the blood that slowed down gradually stagnated, through the thinness. The wrist showed a cold purple color.


    The young man blinked blankly with peach blossom eyes, and his field of vision was vast, as if his eyes were covered with snow and ice. How could he find the handsome man?


    "...No, he really is Guan Heng!" Xie Ziyou licked his posterior molar fiercely and insisted, "You wait, I will prove it to you!"


    He pulled out his feet and wanted to rush to the direction where Xie Heng disappeared, but he did not know when a thick layer of ice appeared under his feet. It did not know how deep a few feet, the upper layer was transparent and crystal clear, and the lower part gradually melted into the darkness, as if the entire sea area was frozen under his feet, deep Ruyuan.


    The boy was tripped and staggered a few steps before he could stand firmly.


    "Youyou," the system sighed softly in his ear, "you can''t protect yourself now, so think about yourself."


    Snow fell on Xie Ziyou''s warm skin, instantly condensing into a thin layer of ice, and some fell on the eyelashes, freezing the elongated feather eyelashes together, making it more difficult to see.


    The boy trudged step by step in the heavy snow, bowed his head and muttered: "...what do you mean?"


    The system turns into a bee, hovering in the air. In the world covered by wind and snow, a touch of pale gold is especially obvious. Wherever it goes, time and space seem to be imprisoned by a big hand, the rotating snowflakes stagnate in the air, the wind suddenly disappears, and the whole world Zoom out in front of Xie Ziyou''s eyes.


    It slowly stopped on the ice.


    It seemed as if a sigh came from far away, long in the sky, and the echoes were heavy, one after another in Xie Ziyou''s ears, like thunderstorms.


    "Look at the ice under your feet," the voice said. "Look carefully."


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but pursued the voice, attached to the ground, and buried his head deeply.


    The cold ice made his limbs numb, and his fingers almost completely lost consciousness, but his eyesight strengthened at that moment, his eyes burned, and he looked under the ten thousand feet of ice¡ª¡ª


    There are many tall buildings, and the pedestrians are densely packed like ants.


    Jianbing freezes their smiles, and the fast-moving, endlessly flowing vehicles on the cascading elevated are like being pulled off the brakes, cutting off the water, and everything is forever frozen at the moment of this cross section.


    All vitality passed away for a long time, and the world covered in ice and snow melted away in the boundless silence.


    Xie Ziyou''s pupils shrank slightly and his fingertips tightened.


    He murmured: "No, it''s impossible..."


    The boy hung his head helplessly, almost putting his eyelids on the ice, a layer of frost on his eyelashes, and the enamel-like skin could not stand the cold wind, and gradually revealed a very cold purple red.


    "Look, Youyou, you can''t go back."


    The sound of the system is like bells and drums thundering, and thunder blasts in the ears.


    Something is laughing, joking and proud, yelling: "You can''t go back, no host can really go home."


    "You are just chess pieces, cheap labor that is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. If you squeeze out the oil and water, you will be disposed of like garbage!"


    "Like Guan Heng that you are thinking of!"


    Following the howling cold wind, Chill climbed up to his ankles, followed Xie Ziyou''s slender legs across his waist, winding like a snake, slowly climbing up his back.


    Xie Ziyou''s mind seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and the cold made his sense of touch numb, as if countless hands were pulling his ankles, laughing, and dragging him down.


    The wind and snow blocked his sight, his limbs became heavier and heavier, the young man fell to the ground stiffly with his back, but still did not give up, desperately grabbing the jagged ice beside him and dragging his body.


    No, it''s impossible.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and thought in a daze, how could this be possible?


    But the desperate mood didn''t know when it started, and the moment it showed up, it became more and more out of control, whistling, revealing a hideous face¡ª¡ª


    "Youyou!"


    "Youyou, it''s dangerous! Wake up, wake up!"


    The sharp shout suddenly sounded, like the sun splitting through the dark clouds, bursting into Xie Ziyou''s mind in an instant.


    Xie Ziyou was stunned suddenly.


    It''s the sound of the system!


    The eyes suddenly became clear, and the clear system shouted straight into his mind. The stimulation was like a needle. Xie Ziyou blinked blankly, suddenly feeling that his eyelids were heavy and it was difficult to open and close.


    Everything around quickly turned into thick fog, the white snow stopped suddenly, and then it accelerated in the opposite direction, like clusters of pure white cotton wool, the world turned upside down, and the scenery was distorted...


    Xie Ziyou opened his eyelids desperately.


    A touch of sunlight poured into my eyes, and a sweet scent was smelled at the end of my nose.


    At the beginning of the dream, he was dizzy, Xie Ziyou blinked blankly, rested his palms on the ground, and barely got up.


    He was still on the original grassland, but the fine folds were rubbed out by the brocade clothes, and the area he crawled behind pulled out a long line, the grass blades squashed and the petals scattered.


    The collar was covered with weed roots, and ¡õ¡õ appeared in front of him¡ª¡ª


    It is a colorful river.


    The distance was very close, only a foot away, and he was lying on the ground, desperately probing Panqing''s hand, trying to put his fingers into the river.


    Xie Ziyou: "...Fuck."


    He was startled, and quickly withdrew his arm like a hot hand. He got up from the ground with a grunt. The sharp pain on the back of his hand was transmitted back to the cerebral cortex. Only then did Xie Ziyou discover that his arm was a frostbitten blue-purple, his fingers were stiff, and his joints were stiff. The middle seems to be stuffed with ice, it is difficult to bend.


    What the **** is this?


    Just now...have a dream?


    But where did the dream come from, and when did it start? How can the scene in the dream be substituted into reality?


    A long sigh sounded in Xie Ziyou''s mind, and the familiar gentle voice was slightly different from the dream.


    "Fortunately, I came back in time," the system rejoiced, "Youyou, do you know what the river in front of you is?"


    "That is the branch of the legendary river Styx. It separates happiness and anger, connects sorrow and happiness, and connects life and death. Stepping into this river, the soul will be dyed in the dark, the living will die, the dead will come back to life, all matters and time and space Reverse the cycle."


    "And what makes you hallucinate is the nameless flower on the riverside, which can see through people''s hearts, illusion their most fearful things, and lure people into this river."


    "hiss."


    Xie Ziyou clutched his arms, using Xuanwen to heal his injuries, but he didn''t have a good air; "Stop talking nonsense, what''s your code name? Where was the first time we met?"


    The system can''t laugh: "Youyou, do you still doubt me? Don''t be so troublesome, fake dreams can''t create the main **** list and system space, you can see your points."


    Half-believing, Xie Ziyou pulled out the golden points table and glanced casually.


    The system also said: "The information has been checked, and the data is correct. He... is indeed Guan Heng."


    Xie Ziyou thought, nonsense.


    He turned his head hastily, this time he finally saw the familiar thin figure, standing with his head held high in the breeze, his back straight, the hair tails flying freely, and the sun was covered with a layer of shimmer like diamonds.


    ...But his expression is stiff, his eyes are absent, and he is walking towards the river step by step.


    The steps are extremely heavy, as if a mountain is pressing on his back.


    Several people around are also very weird, their eyes closed and their expressions are painful.


    Zhao Ruhao lay on the ground with his head in his hands, howling and crying, sobbing almost to death.


    Xu Wan''er was dazed, pulling the amulet around her neck and making thin gestures on her wrist, as if she was holding a sharp knife in her hand and was hesitating where to start.


    Cheng Shengbai''s long sword was unsheathed, his look solemn, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the void; only Pei Yunyin looked better, sitting cross-legged, pinching two magic tricks with his fingertips, but his brows were tightly twisted together, and his face was slightly hideous.


    They are also deceived by the illusion, want to walk into the river?


    Xie Ziyou was suddenly anxious, dragged his injured leg, rushed over, grabbed Xie Heng''s shoulder and shouted: "Wake up, hello, Xie Heng!"


    No one paid attention to him.


    He couldn''t even grasp Xie Heng''s shoulder, a very heavy force burst out of thin air, knocking Xie Ziyou away, and squeezing him aside.


    Xie Ziyou panicked forward, opened his arms, trying to stop Xie Heng from advancing.


    But no, he was knocked away again, and he could only stare blankly at Xie Heng''s expression of bitterness and hatred, every foot stamped almost an inch deep without stopping.


    "Xie Heng!"


    The loudest shout is as light as a tulle, blown away by the wind, and will not enter the person''s ears.


    Xie Ziyou called the system anxiously: "What''s the matter? Why don''t you wake up?"


    "This... I couldn''t wake up at first."


    "But when you shout, I wake up!"


    "Youyou," the system said distressedly, "I am talking directly in your consciousness, which is different from the outside world."


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth: "Then go into his consciousness!"


    "integral¡­¡­"


    "Change now!"


    The system does not speak anymore.


    After a while, a strange pale golden light enveloped Xie Ziyou.


    In an instant, he seemed to be standing on a rushing car. All the scenery was dragged by the wind and flowed backwards quickly. The thick fog suddenly rose, and the space in front of him gradually turned into pure white, and there was no sound from a corner, a trace of it. , Stained with thick black.


    After the darkness was completely enveloped, a faint light gradually emerged from far to near, like pieces of crystal shattered glass, and when viewed from a distance, it looked like a bright starry sky.


    Is this Xie Heng''s consciousness?


    Xie Ziyou looked curiously for a moment, carefully poked out his fingers, and touched the nearest small fragment.


    In an instant, a large number of light, shadows and images hit him, and the long river of memory rolled up the raging waves. Every frame of the picture is very important. In a daze, Xie Ziyou vaguely saw several pictures, very familiar...


    "Found it." He heard the cheerful voice of the system.


    A star was pulled closer, the light quietly burst out, and quickly enveloped everything.


    The next second, the scene changed again, really like a dream, the distance was blurred, but the scores were clearly visible in the near.


    ¡ª¡ªIt''s a bath room.


    The young man with red lips and white teeth sat in the basin, his white hands propped his chin, bored a handful of water, and poured it on his shoulders.


    Transparent water drops like rain, falling on the delicately curved shoulders, slowly rolling down the delicate and white skin, or moisturizing black and long hair like ink, or whirling playfully on the shoulders, quietly dripping Down, submerged under the water...


    Splashes of ripples.


    ...Fuck.


    Xie Ziyou looked at the familiar face of the person in front of him, the familiar bathtub, the familiar screen standing quietly by the side, the exquisite landscape pattern painted on it, and the candlelight shining brightly, every line is deeply engraved in his mind. It is his life What you see every day.


    This is called... a dream?

 Chapter 67： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 24

    The candlelight flickered, and the warm yellow halo was soft and warm, covering all the small rooms.


    The Zhulan towers tall, the light-colored curtains are gently fluttering, the glazed screens are radiant, and clusters of flowers compete with each other, delicate and moist, reflecting the spring light on one side of the pond.


    A pale golden bee danced leisurely, slowly stopped at the edge of the basin, and flew up again, avoiding the flying spray.


    There was a small flame burning under the bathtub, beautiful crystal blue. If you look carefully, it is actually a piece of crystal clear stone, and the profound energy pulsates in the transparent crystal stone, like a jubilant flame.


    The water surface was wafting with verdant spiritual leaves, scented with delicate fragrance.


    Xie Ziyou stared blankly at herself sitting in the bathtub, the water dripped down the condensed black hair, dripping down her shoulders, and her skin seemed to be smeared with oil, brightly reflecting the dim light of the candle fire, and the neck was heated above her neck. The water evaporates, showing a beautiful crimson color.


    ...So ashamed.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t wait to cover his eyes, his cheeks were so hot, he caught the system and roared: "What''s the matter, he peeped at me to take a bath?"


    These can''t be dreams in front of me.


    Everyone¡¯s dreams are transformed on the pictures they have experienced and seen. If Xie Ziyou hadn¡¯t traveled from the 21st century and had seen the bustling cities, the nameless flower could not be transformed into an ice-bound city, in order to fake tragedies, Make him desperate.


    Not to mention that this dream is very realistic, the screen is described with a touch of detail, even the system is actually on the scene, and the picture of two people playing in the water is perfectly reproduced.


    The reality of the situation and the meticulous details almost made Xie Ziyou think that Xie Heng had installed a camera in his bathroom.


    After a long silence, the system cautiously said: "Youyou, is it because the illusions are interlinked? Anonymous flower extracts details from your mind and piece them together to create a more realistic dream for Xie Heng?"


    Before its words fell, Xie Ziyou turned around in front of him.


    The angle of view shifted sharply, and he felt that he was grabbed by a warm hand and plunged into the pool.


    Gurulu''s bubbles floated up, while Xie Ziyou slowly sank.


    A more impactful picture was presented in front of him, still exquisite in details, without any difference, even a small mole on his shoulder traced a clear outline.


    The black hair floated, and the skin glowed under the water, ripples everywhere, like a dream.


    Xie Ziyou''s voice trembled and said in disbelief, "System, is this also memory splicing?"


    how can that be?


    When has he sneaked into his bathtub and watched from such a perspective?


    The system also had a headache. One person, one system, thinking hard for a long time, suddenly a stream of light flashed through Xie Ziyou''s mind. The young man suddenly raised his head and said, "Sword bone!"


    This is the perspective of the sword bone!


    The sword bone is not a life, it is impossible to be drawn into the illusion, and the memory splicing is self-defeating.


    There is only one possibility for the rest.


    No matter how unbelievable it is, Xie Ziyou has to admit that there is a special induction between the protagonist and the sword bone, and can use the perspective of the sword bone to monitor his words and deeds!


    unacceptable.


    Xie Ziyou clutched his hot cheeks, gritted his teeth and thought, this **** looks like a dog, pretending to be a gentleman, and he is actually behind...I am really shameless, and I am not ashamed of it.


    This **** takes up all the bargains.


    Even the old man, it can''t be this way of playing!


    The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he only hated that Xie Heng''s figure was not in his field of vision, otherwise he would have to rush forward and Dashou Guangzi would slap him.


    Fortunately, it didn''t take long for a whisper from a distance, and an unfamiliar female voice said, "My son, good time has arrived."


    The picture in front of Xie Ziyou turned again.


    He saw himself standing in the candle-lit hall, dressed in joy and extravagance, the vermilion robe was embroidered with elegant gold edges, and the exquisite hibiscus pattern was overflowing under the colorful lights.


    The black hair was **** with a bamboo hairpin, his eyes were pale and glaze, and a small smile hung around his red lips. He was tall and elegant, with a leisurely appearance.


    The red candle hung high, and the door door was posted with a red happy character, a faint red halo reflected on the boy''s white cheeks, fainted between the delicate eyebrows, turning into an unconcealable joy.


    Xie Ziyou slowly played a question mark in his heart.


    Where is this trouble again?


    Could it be that... Xie Heng''s most feared scene is that he didn''t accept his love, and instead got married with others?


    Although Xie Ziyou was worried about Xie Heng''s state, thinking about this, he couldn''t help but raise his jaw slightly, faintly proud.


    What this person cares most is himself.


    But in the next second, the figure striding outside the door broke Xie Ziyou¡¯s conjecture. There was wind under Xie Heng¡¯s feet, and the hem of the brocade robe was hunting and hunting while walking. The sword eyebrows were dyed with a slight drunkenness. The eyes are shining, like stars.


    Seeing the figure standing still in the room, Xie Heng''s eyes lit up and couldn''t help but leap forward. The short few steps from entering the door to entering the hall caused him to use the profound energy to cultivate his base, which was abruptly shortened by a few seconds.


    The bubble in Xie Ziyou''s heart was punctured.


    He watched as he was embraced by Xie Heng in the illusion, and his cheeks flew into double clouds, kissing the young man.


    The scene changed silently, and the two kissed and fell sideways on the bed.


    The golden thread red was arched, and a depressed gasp and a forbearing groan gradually spread from below, thin and shallow, cat-like.


    The red candle burned all night, and the low groan rang all night.


    Until the end of the long night, a faint light filled the horizon.


    Xie Ziyou''s blood was surging, and he almost heard a loud heartbeat in his ears-knowing that it was an illusion, but the "Xie Ziyou" in the dream was too real, and his eyebrows were almost traced to his face. Watching this erotica, it was like Looking in the mirror.


    Countless complicated memories of the previous life reverberated in the teenager''s mind, and behind each picture was a joyful time.


    The memory gradually overlaps with the picture in front of him. The phantom "Xie Ziyou" has the eyes raised, and the back of his neck faints with a large red. There are fine teardrops on the crow feather-like long eyelashes. The wet sweat makes a few strands of hair stick to the forehead It stretches beautifully from the neck to the spine, like a winding snow line, and like a swan curling its neck, it is very attractive.


    "Is this a nightmare?"


    Xie Ziyou stubbornly covered his ears, gnashed his teeth and cursed: "System, you open your eyes and see, this is the scariest thing?"


    This is clearly called "I don''t know if I am a guest in my dream"!


    The system also had a headache. I took out the heavy information in the system space, carefully checked it for a long time, and pointed out the definitions and descriptions of "Anonymous Flower" and "Minghe" to Xie Ziyou.


    One person, one system, big eyes to small eyes, looking at each other.


    "Wait again," the system said helplessly, "you swim, wait a second. The time lapse speed of dreams is different from that of the outside world. These may just be foreshadowing, there are deep meanings behind, don''t be impatient."


    Xie Ziyou wanted to **** deep meaning, there is no deep meaning, it is clear that someone''s brain is on the brain.


    The young man bowed his head deeply, covered his hot cheeks, tried to ignore the **** moan that floated into his ears, his hands were tightly twisted together, his knuckles were tight.


    He wished to have a craniotomy for the two rolling over on the bed.


    But the system is reasonable. If the nameless flower is really aimed at the most vulnerable part of people''s heart and makes a big blow, then these are just foreshadowing, and the most important part has not yet arrived.


    No more patience, Xie Ziyou said to himself, patience again.


    ...Then he was forced to watch the second night, the third night...the seventh night.


    The time lapse of the dreams is indeed different, as if it was just a short moment, and as if seven days had really passed, Xie Ziyou shrank into the corner of the wall in a daze, trying to open the dark circles, and said dejectedly: "System, I want to kill."


    Too depressed.


    At first, it was just a simple observation. Later, Xie Ziyou gradually discovered that the longer he stays in the illusion, his spirit will gradually sink, and he will quietly move closer to the illusion.


    Especially in this dream, there are illusions based on him.


    On the last night, Xie Ziyou almost possessed the illusion. With the sympathy, every warm kiss of Xie Heng fell on his lips, numb and intoxicating.


    The young man has handsome eyebrows, his black eyes are sentimental, and he has thin calluses on his hands because of sword practice all the year round.


    Being watched affectionately by a pair of familiar deep eyes, his slightly rough finger pads grabbed his wrists, and opened his five fingers one by one. Xie Ziyou trembled all over, and the electric shock spurred along the nerve center, making it hard to hold himself.


    Come again tonight?


    If things go on like this, what''s the deal?


    The system was so helpless, so I had to comfort Xie Ziyou: "Swim calmly, don''t be impulsive. You also enjoy it, right? I think the illusion was very strange at first, and I have become more enthusiastic and active in the past few days..."


    "What nonsense!" Xie Ziyou blushed and said viciously, "That''s an illusion, not me!"


    The system couldn''t laugh or cry, and said softly: "Well, it''s not you, it''s all caused by fantasy."


    Xie Ziyou turned his head and gritted his teeth fiercely.


    For seven days, the two of them did nothing, so they lay in bed and did it.


    It''s crazy.


    But on the seventh day, it was different.


    The mist was billowing, the picture turned abruptly, the morning light was faintly, Xie Heng changed his clothes, spiritual dark brown, cuffs embroidered with low-key dark gold patterns, although dusty, his eyes were bright, and his temperament was impressive.


    He seems to have traveled dozens of miles of mountain roads just now, his neat short boots are covered with dust, but the gold buckle is still sharp, and his hair is messed up by the mountain wind, scattered on the ears, messy and sexy.


    As soon as he entered the house, the boy couldn''t wait, and went straight to the phantom Xie Ziyou, with a cheerful tone: "Youyou, I brought you a gift!"


    Phantom turned his head curiously, and raised his slender eyebrows slightly: "What gift?"


    "you guess?"


    Mirage frowned slightly: "...I don''t guess."


    "Then you kiss me."


    The real Xie Ziyou watched as the two were tired and crooked, and kissed again. There was also a damp and warm touch on his lips, as if there was something sucking his lips gently, and then dexterously leaning into it, along the neat teeth. The seam keeps licking and prying.


    Xie Ziyou had a fever in his ears and covered his slightly swollen lips.


    Unable to speak, he winked his eyebrows and complained to the system silently: too much!


    The system warmly said: "It''s okay, it''s been so many days, not bad."


    "It''s not a matter of kissing!" Xie Ziyou squeezed a few words between his teeth, "It''s too time-consuming. There was a movie in my previous life that said that someone died in a dream, and he would wake up in reality, or you Give me the whole point of TN/T, let''s blow it up..."


    "Wait for a swim, don''t be impulsive!" The system hurriedly said, "This is not a simple dream. Do you remember the freezing marks on your arms?"


    Xie Ziyou was slightly taken aback.


    Right.


    If the situation here can be counterproductive to reality, he would not be able to resort to intense awakening to Xie Heng.


    Otherwise, it would really blow up Xie Heng in reality, and he would have nowhere to cry.


    ...... But it''s always like this, it''s not a solution?


    Xie Ziyou was covering his beloved mouth, in a complicated mood. He watched Xie Heng and the phantom warm enough, and his slender hand reached into the skirt of his clothes, and Zhenzhi took out something cherished.


    That is a cluster of spirit grass.


    The blades of grass are in the shape of small sharp swords, with wonderful Dao patterns floating all over the body, and they shake without wind.


    The colorful light flowing around the grass roots was brilliant, and as soon as the entire cluster of grass blades were taken out, the light reflected the entire room.


    Xie Heng cautiously held the blade of grass, cherished it and handed it to the phantom, and said softly: "This is the legendary sword grass, which is only born in the ancient secret space that has been opened for a hundred years. It is of great benefit to sword repairers... Oh, be careful! The blades of grass are sharp, and you are holding the roots of the grass. Don''t cut your hands. I will feel distressed."


    Zhen Xie Ziyou watched eagerly and saw that the delicate blade of grass, which was a hundred times brighter than jewelry, was gently held up and placed in the palm of the phantom.


    Damn it, so sore.


    Xie Ziyou felt that his heart was bleeding. He grabbed the system and said fiercely, "He never gave me a gift!"


    "...No?" The system was puzzled, "Guan Heng has been with you for a hundred years and hasn''t given a gift?"


    Xie Ziyou said angrily: "That is the last world, not this world, it is Guan Heng, not Xie Heng!"


    "...Aren''t they all the same?"


    "How can it be the same!"


    Xie Ziyou grinds his teeth fiercely, looking at Xie Heng''s gaze is very unkind, thinking about you asshole, waiting for Lao Tzu.


    Look at going out from the illusion, how do you explain it.


    On the other side, the phantom took the spirit grass and looked at it for a moment, but it was lacking in interest.


    He put the spirit grass aside, waved to Xie Heng, smiled slightly and said, "It''s a coincidence, I also have a gift for you."


    Xie Heng was pleasantly surprised and leaned forward happily¡ª¡ª


    Xie Ziyou''s heart palpitated, and a sense of anxiety instantly enveloped him. He raised his head subconsciously, regardless of whether Xie Heng could hear it, and shouted: "Don''t go there!"


    "Stab!"


    it is too late.


    Xie Heng maintained the momentum of leaning forward, his back suddenly tightened!


    His pupils contracted, in disbelief, staring dullly at the clear face of the phantom close at hand, the false "Xie Ziyou" nestled in his arms, eyebrows curled, and a sweet smile.


    Baixi held a sharp knife in his hand.


    Dao Meng was sensual, and the cold light flickered, deeply inserted into Xie Heng''s waist.

 Chapter 68： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 25

    The high-hanging candle was extinguished for the first time, the red cloth was torn off, and the word "Happy" was torn off. The wide hall was deserted and deserted.


    Only an oil lamp was lit at the end of the corridor, shining like fireflies, swaying desolately in the cold wind, precarious.


    The cold wind passed through the hall, and the tulle on the window lattice broke into a small opening, exposing the long night outside. The dream is really unreasonable, the last second was a bright morning, the next second the moon was black and the wind was high, the dark clouds obscured the sky, the stars fell, and the darkness was invisible.


    "Where''s Xie Heng?" Xie Ziyou said anxiously.


    He looked around impatiently, his fingers clenched, and a thin layer of sweat came out of his palm.


    The nameless flower can substitute the wounds of dreams into reality. The sword of the illusion is pierced hard and deep. Xie Ziyou saw blood pouring out like water, dyeing the brown brocade into a thicker and gloomy black color, like a large group of ink washes. .


    But before Xie Ziyou rushed up, the scene suddenly changed.


    He shook his mind slightly, and he was already standing on this gloomy corridor.


    Both sides spread into the darkness far away, with no end in sight.


    The heavy wind brought a low whistling, Xie Ziyou saw a flower, and the next moment, a slender figure gradually appeared at the end of the corridor.


    The facial features are exquisite, the face is handsome, and the beautiful peachy eyes are gleaming, such as shimmering, even under the weak candlelight, it is still difficult to capture the look.


    It is a phantom "Xie Ziyou".


    The phantom held the individual in his hands.


    It is not so much a black dress as a vague shadow. His head is like a big egg, with a mask on his face, which is hidden by the shadow of Zhulan, making his face invisible.


    The phantom "Xie Ziyou" is very close to him. He leaned sideways on the shoulder of the man in black, with a lazy posture and spring-brows.


    "I''ve never liked you," Phantom said softly, with a sweet voice but ruthless tone, "I was close to you, but I just used you, and I lied to you."


    After saying that, "Xie Ziyou" laughed lowly, raised his hand and gently brushed his lips.


    The nail tips are thin, and the fingertips are stained with red curd, which is as bright as blood.


    ...Like the low-profile demonized version of Wang''s, Wang Ziyou and Yun.


    "You are just a substitute for me," Wanxiang laughed, "just a little bit like my lover. Now, the Lord is back, your fake... is useless."


    Xie Zi quickly turned around and followed the phantom''s gaze.


    A few meters away, Xie Heng stuck a silver knife in his waist and knelt on the ground.


    The blade was deeply immersed, and only the handle was seen. Thick blood flowed slowly along the delicate marks on the handle, drop by drop, splashing to the ground, fainting the beautiful blood.


    Xie Heng''s face was pale, and he looked up desperately.


    The blood was bitten out of his teeth, and the blood flowed down the corners of the mouth, and was swiped away severely, wiping away a large area of ??scarlet.


    The young man propped on the ground with his elbows, his eyes burst and hemorrhages, and his canthus was cracking.


    He said cruelly: "You lied to me when you got married?"


    Phantom wrote lightly: "Otherwise?"


    "...But I treat you sincerely."


    A trace of desperate gray air filled Xie Heng''s eyebrows, sorrow and resentment supporting him, allowing the young man to move his severely injured body, step by step, **** footprints, leaving clear marks on the bluestone ground.


    "I am sincere to you." He repeated in a low voice, almost helpless, and gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse, "Why am I not as good as him?"


    "That''s it-Guan Heng?!"


    The word "Guan Heng" came into Xie Ziyou''s ears, and he almost shivered.


    what''s the situation?


    Xie Ziyou turned his head blankly, his eyes widened.


    Not far away, following Xie Heng''s curse, the man in black slowly raised his hand and lifted the mask.


    Showing a face without facial features.


    Although there are no facial features, there are two large characters written where the eyes are supposed to be, "Close" on the left and "Heng" on the right. The big red characters are brightly engraved on the egg.


    As if silently mocking.


    And Guan Dadan is not a mere background board, he is an egg with a role.


    The black shadow spoke quietly, and said coldly to Xie Heng: "I am better or worse than you, what''s the point?"


    He tilted his head slightly and grasped the hand of Xie Ziyou, the two of them crossed their fingers, looking at each other lovingly, with an affectionate look.


    "As long as You You love me, I am the best." Sombra said, "You give up."


    If hit by a heavy hammer, Xie Heng staggered for a few steps, his face like ashes.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t listen anymore.


    He rushed forward desperately, just at this moment, the invisible force that blocked him in the dream quietly dissipated. The young man dashed out, almost unable to stop the car, and crashed into Xie Heng.


    Can''t stop, Xie Ziyou grabbed Xie Heng''s collar and cursed: "Idiot, wake up, it''s all fake!"


    Xie Heng was dragged by him, and he lowered his head in a daze, his eyes faintly stunned.


    "Keep your eyes open, I''m Xie Ziyou, the one over there is a fake!" Xie Ziyou''s narrow and thin eyebrows flew diagonally, staring at Yanli''s peachy eyes, and said viciously, "You **** give me a clearer look, look. That guy over there-so awkward and ugly, so ugly, this is what I look like in your heart?"


    Xie Heng was dull for a moment, and his eyes gradually returned to his senses.


    He tremblingly reached out his hand, touched Xie Zi''s sideburns, and stroked the peach eyes of the boy''s transverse waves, as if trying to tell the truth from the false by the temperature under his palm.


    The phantom at the end of the corridor suddenly flicked and sneered.


    "It''s sad," he said.


    The voice is the clear voice of Xie Ziyou, the tone is also like Xie Ziyou''s dismissive tone, and the posture and expression are exactly the same as Xie Ziyou''s proud.


    Phantom attached his hands and sighed: "Xie Heng, you can''t bear the reality. You came up with an illusion to comfort yourself. I really feel sad for you."


    "Sorrow is true, joy is false; pain is true, innocence is false; all betrayal is true, and being together is false."


    His tone gradually became sharp and sharp, he paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his voice, and shouted sharply: "There are so many flavors in the world, this is the case-Xie Heng, you really can''t tell?"


    Such as Huang Zhongda Lu, solemn and upright.


    It was clearly a long corridor extending in all directions, but there were echoes everywhere, and in an instant there was a stern drink in all directions, pale gauze drifting in the wind, the night wind was stern, and the sound of muffled thunder came in the distance.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth fiercely and helped Xie Heng up, but felt that the boy''s arm on his shoulder was slightly stiff.


    Damn, this **** won''t listen, right?


    The world hasn''t officially confirmed the relationship, how do you feel that Xie Heng''s IQ has been lost?


    "You, come here!" Xie Ziyou tiptoed slightly, hooked Xie Heng''s neck, pressed the boy''s broad shoulders, raised his head angrily, and kissed Xie Heng''s mouth.


    He kissed him eagerly and hard, leaving a pool of watermarks on the corners of Xie Heng''s lips, and the kiss was loud and lingering on the open corridor.


    Xie Hengwu''s eyes stared slightly, and he was stunned for a few seconds. He slowly raised his right hand and stroked the upper lip with the tip of his index finger. There was a faint damp and hot vapor remaining there.


    Xie Ziyou''s ears were red, and the back of his hand quickly wiped his lips.


    After wiping off the water stains, he grabbed Xie Heng''s wrist again, half-forced Xie Heng''s palm, and smashed the curled five fingers one by one, and pulled the boy''s white and distinct hand, and pressed it against his face.


    "Have you touched it?" Xie Ziyou said fiercely, "It''s hot."


    Xie Heng''s fingertips trembled.


    His fingers were slender, his palm touched Xie Ziyou''s delicate cheek skin, and his fingertips just reached Xie Ziyou''s earlobe as white as jade.


    Small, warm and soft, thin red comes out from the depths, like the color of rouge on the enamel, the slightly hot temperature is unusually bright, and it travels back to the apex of the heart along the nerves on the fingertips, almost burning his chest.


    Xie Ziyou blushed, grabbed Xie Heng''s hand and slid down his cheeks and neck, and finally covered it in his heart.


    "It''s stupid," he scolded shamefully, "Aren''t the ears very pointed? Listen carefully, it will jump and move inside, it''s alive!"


    "I am the real Xie Ziyou, I like you!"


    Xie Heng''s heart trembled!


    A large cloud of mist surging under his eyes, like the waves surging and the sea of ??clouds.


    The mist was impacted and violently oscillated in the young boy''s eyes, as if something was struggling to break free from the shackles, ready to come out¡ª¡ª


    Phantom suddenly let out a loud sneer.


    "Too clumsy," he said coldly.


    Black Shadow walked slowly along with him, Phantom raised his finger to Xie Ziyou, and his voice was as if knocking on ice, coldly: "He likes you? Are you deceiving yourself that way?"


    Xie Ziyou became angry when he saw this fake product, and said angrily: "I just like it, it''s your ass."


    "Everything and everything has cause and effect." Phantom ignored Xie Ziyou who had blown up her hair, and decided to look at Xie Heng and whispered, "If he really likes you, why should he strip your sword bones?"


    "...I was deceived by someone!"


    Phantom sneered: "What a fool. Xie Heng, ask yourself, how reliable is this?"


    "...Okay, even if I took the sword bone, I regret it now, can''t it? Don''t let the prodigal turn back?"


    Phantom said: "Is the prodigal son looking back, or has no intentions?"


    "What do I picture?" Xie Ziyou was so angry that he grabbed Xie Heng''s neckline and shook it vigorously. "Sword bones are in hand, and you were also driven out of Xie''s house. So down, what else can I picture you?"


    "Who knows?" Phantom said with a low smile, "maybe...Xuanling Sect?"


    Xie Ziyou:...


    Fuck!


    This phantom is a delusion of persecution, right?


    What made Xie Ziyou even more angry was that Xie Heng gradually swayed after hearing the words of Phantom, the mist in his eyes once again occupied the upper hand, the short-lived look was suppressed, and his eyes gradually returned to their former hollowness.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and thought, he had let go of his big moves, but this person still didn''t believe it?


    Is it absurd to be liked by me?


    Dare to be more confident in yourself!


    Phantom laughed loudly.


    Curious laughter drifted in the vast night, the promenade was dim, the candles on both sides were faint, almost extinguished, the smoke was lingering, and the curtain veil danced in the sky, like Zhang Xu Bai Ling, misty and far away.


    The blood stains on Xie Heng''s waist were still expanding, and the dark black fainted, which was shocking.


    Xie Ziyou smelled the pungent **** nose, and his heart became more anxious.


    He gritted his teeth fiercely and thought that no matter what, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, so he grabbed Xie Heng''s cuffs, lowered the boy''s waist, took a deep breath, and shouted in Xie Heng''s ear: "Xie Heng, you use your sword. The bone voyeurism has been exposed!"


    "Xie Ziyou is here, he is going to skin you!"


    Xie Heng trembled all over!


    In an instant, a ray of light appeared from the depths of the young man''s eyes, breaking through the mist, scorching the sun, and jumping up the high slope.

 Chapter 69： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 26

    Xie Ziyou didn''t expect that his flashy tricks had miraculous effects.


    The effect is as good as shouting "the teacher is coming" in the ear of a student who is napping in class, and saying to the working party who is catching fish at work, "the boss is behind you." Xie Ziyou saw Xie Heng trembled, his figure blurred, and he was vaguely out of consciousness. The world, a sign of waking up in reality, couldn''t help but grind his teeth secretly.


    Really hammered, this kid is peeping in secret.


    I still commit the crime, so there is a ghost in my heart!


    At the end of the promenade, seeing that the two of them had signs of separation, Phantom reluctantly said, "Thank you..."


    "Xie Ziyou dragged you into the blacklist!" Xie Ziyou snatched the conversation and yelled at Xie Heng''s ear. "Xie Ziyou decided to eat braised pork ribs. He wants to cook his sword bones and stew!"


    Xie Heng''s eyelashes trembled, and a panic appeared in his hollow eyes.


    The night breeze was slightly cool, brushing across the face of the young man, awakening a bit of consciousness, Xie Heng subconsciously muttered: "Youyou, I didn''t mean it, you listen to me explain..."


    Phantom said again: "He¡ª"


    Xie Ziyou immediately interrupted: "He doesn''t listen, he doesn''t listen, he doesn''t listen! Xie Ziyou is furious, Xie Ziyou is righteous, you are not awake? Don''t wake up my wife...Bah, my husband is gone!"


    phantom:"¡­¡­"


    Xie Ziyou felt that he had discovered the key to cracking dreams.


    What kind of illusion, what is the most frightening thing, no matter how much the organs are calculated, and the tongue is exhausted, who is not loud enough in the end?


    He spent a hundred years with Guan Heng, and his understanding of his lover''s character was far beyond imaginary. At this moment, he poked at Xie Heng''s pain in a few words, and his eyes were about to scare people awake.


    The illusion finally broke the arrogant expression that he had been holding. The colorful dazzling light was like clusters of burning fire, rushing to his face, the delicate facial features were like ink soaked in water, and the outline was faint and colorful.


    "I really thought you could go?" He said sharply, "Leave me!"


    As soon as the voice fell, several slender ribbons broke through and rolled up, dazzling by candlelight, like silk and brocade.


    There are gorgeous waves and layers of ripples on the ribbons, some gliding in the air, some wandering on the ground, wherever they pass, the Zhuliang is blurred, the bluestone melts, and all the white curtains turn into smashing snow.


    White candle wept in tears, and then went out.


    The dream is collapsing.


    The illusion will drag them to bury them together!


    The colorful light approached, and the blink of an eye was close at hand, Xie Ziyou''s heart was immediately flustered, and he glanced sideways at Xie Hengruyu''s side face, but saw that this person looked hazy, just in a state of waking up.


    Xie Ziyou grabbed the boy''s back, his toes touched, and stepped back.


    The streamer is as fast as electricity, and it catches up with the two in an instant, and the front end is raised high like a poisonous snake, struggling to pounce¡ª¡ª


    "boom!"


    The harsh friction sound burst in the ears, the colored ribbon hit the invisible barrier, and the forward momentum stagnated.


    "Don''t be afraid, Youyou," the system said loudly in his mind, "I can drag it for a while, and quickly take the protagonist away."


    Xie Ziyou was pleasantly surprised: "Thanks, you are still reliable!"


    "Don''t rush to thank you. This is for your points. It costs one point per second. Hurry up."


    Xie Ziyou''s face turned dark, and he staggered, almost tripping over the blue stone.


    The twitching sound of the streamers behind became more and more noisy, and the edge of the dream gradually faded.


    The dense fog merges with the dense fog, and from the depths of the invisible white awns, colorful vines spread silently, white small flowers bloom from the two indigo leaves, white smoke is filled, and the space is filled with sweet and greasy fragrance.


    The world of dreams is expanding.


    With a quick glance, Xie Ziyou saw the majestic mountains and the distant peaks. A few meters away, they were cut by a knife, abruptly switching into the mighty and deep sea, vast and vast, and white waves appeared under the stars.


    The loess villages were reflected on the sea, and the smoke was curling up, but scarlet blood spread under the waves. There were tens of thousands of corpses piled high and formed into hills. The blue-purple skin was swollen by the sea water, and the face was bloated and unrecognizable.


    Xie Ziyou had an epiphany.


    That is the dream of other people.


    In order to contain them, Anonymous Flower drew the energy of other dreams and even the entire secret realm. The power behind him was becoming unprecedentedly powerful, but it also meant that if it was defeated in one fell swoop, it would be able to save everyone at the same time.


    Fight it!


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and ran, his brain circulated quickly.


    What is the breaking point? These ribbons, this river...


    Steam it dry?


    No, no, Xie Ziyou clenched his sleeves tightly, thinking it was too difficult. The branches of the Styx River are naturally endless. With his tight points, he wants to steam the river. It¡¯s like a man¡¯s arm. Overweight.


    But what can be done to deal with a river?


    Closure?


    Xie Ziyou''s eyebrows furrowed, and he glanced sideways behind him, and he was taken aback when he saw the small white flowers blooming on the colorful vines.


    ¡ª¡ªNo, it''s not right.


    It''s not the river''s problem, it''s the little flowers!


    Even though it turns into a colorful luster, it can be seen from the system that it is the clusters of nameless white flowers that actually lure everyone into the illusion.


    Thinking about it carefully, they all fell asleep because they smelled a sweet fragrance.


    What flowers are most afraid of is naturally fire.


    Pinching the tactics to call fire is Pei Yunyin''s ability, Xie Ziyou focused on swordsmanship, without adding skill points.


    But at this moment, he is different from a few hours ago. The system returns and the redemption list is unlocked. As long as the points are enough, even if the sam¨¡dhi is really hot, the Lord God can also provide redemption!


    "System," Xie Ziyou shouted loudly, "Pour fuel and light up!"


    "Received!" the system said cheerfully.


    In the next moment, the monstrous flames rose from the ground, overwhelming the sky and sweeping away.


    The red tongue is leaping and dazzling, like a giant phoenix stretching its wings, raising its neck and crowing, the two wings hanging upside down are covered with meteors in the sky, and there is a sea of ??flames wherever it passes.


    The unbridled ribbons and vines finally showed retreat, the tongue crackled, the white flowers were rolled, and the tender white petals were licked carefully. The black smoke came out, the burnt smell was pungent, and the sweet fragrance in the air was washed away.


    The light and shadow change, the red clouds cover the sky, Xie Ziyou vaguely heard some anxious curses, painful crying, the vines twisted into strange shapes, and the gray mist rose from it, turning into a hideous face.


    ...Was swept by flames and turned into coke.


    The sun shines from the sky, breaking through the fog and awakening the gloomy and dim dream world.


    Xie Ziyou only felt lighter. When he returned to his senses, he was standing on the thriving grassland again, only a pungent burning smell drifting in the air-the flame burned through the dream, connected with reality, and burned all the white flowers. But still refused to give up, quietly spreading in the direction of a few of them.


    The flame produced by the Lord God can make the nameless flower retreat, a natural extraordinary product.


    It can ignite flowering branches, burn grass, burn trees, and even tear space.


    The black smoke evaporates, and the space shows signs of instability. The wind roars like weeping, and black and white cracks flash out of thin air, revealing an abyss-like black and terrible void, and the ground underfoot is undulating and collapsing, and there is a faint tendency of falling.


    The system shouted to Xie Ziyou: "Go!"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes were red from the smoke. He ran all the way with Xie Heng on his back, thinking about how to get out of trouble. When he walked here, his profound energy was exhausted and exhausted.


    The system sighed helplessly.


    Fluorescence appeared beside Xie Ziyou, as if focusing the sunlight in the entire space, the light spread, the halo flickered, and it was so sharp that it was hard to look at it directly.


    Then a tiny gap was opened from the center of the light, and it slowly expanded, revealing a chaotic void, shrouded in dense fog, and blurred.


    The color of surprise flashed in Xie Ziyou''s eyes, but the system preemptively said: "Space channel, one point opens for one second."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He gritted his teeth angrily, chewed and swallowed a "thank you" into his abdomen.


    The bright light is the color of the sunlight that symbolizes hope, but Xie Ziyou can''t be happy. The more the light, the worse his heartache, and he almost sees the points accumulated through hard work converge into a small river, flowing gurglingly, going east without returning.


    Xie Heng is still not awake.


    Xie Ziyou struggled to carry the boy''s waist and pushed him into the gap.


    The space channel can send Xie Heng to a location within ten miles of a radius. Although it is randomly distributed, it can ensure the safety of landing, and will not be robbed in a coma.


    Sending off Xie Heng, Xie Ziyou wanted to step into the passage together, but he stepped on his toes among the flying dust, glanced at a fainted guy behind him, and his pace suddenly stopped.


    Every second is an integral.


    His points are not so many, the time is short, and the space channel is precarious.


    Xie Ziyou licked his back molars fiercely, turned around, aggressively, and went straight to several people on the grass.


    The two young people who followed Xie Heng were saved-Xie Ziyou didn''t know who the two were. Maybe it was his younger uncle or older uncle. The family can''t be susceptible to this incident.


    Zhao Ruhao...Hey, save it, Xie Ziyou dragged the young man''s back shoulders, sweat slipped down his forehead, thinking it was a life anyway.


    Although this life is quite disgusting.


    Xu Wan''er was also saved.


    Xie Ziyou''s steps became heavier. The flames approached, and a pale flash appeared in front of him, so he had to lift his head hard to prevent sweat from falling into his eyes. He gritted his teeth and thought, not because Xu Wan''er and Xie Heng are close to leave the other girl alone in the secret realm.


    It seemed that he was aiming at her, afraid that she would take Xie Heng away.


    Pushing the girl into the gap, the space of the secret realm is already extremely unstable, the hideous cracks are intertwined and collide, and the horrible vortex like a black hole is split in midair.


    The aperture in front of Xie Ziyou also fluctuates violently, and the surrounding halo layers are dimmed. The gaps are quickly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The system anxiously shouts in his mind: "You swim, hurry!"


    Xie Ziyou closed his eyes and leaped his heart!


    As if being caught in a sump pump, and like being rubbed into a ball, stuffed into a drum washing machine, the aisle on the verge of collapse bumps up and down, Xie Ziyou is dazzled and his eyes are turned black.


    What''s more frightening is that behind him, the tunnel broke and collapsed, turned into thousands of debris, and was involved in the void.


    "A few more seconds!" Xie Ziyou yelled anxiously in his heart, "I will stop when I get out safely. It''s a second or two. Don''t save points at this time!"


    The system was also very desperate, and said helplessly: "But Youyou, a point... is gone."


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    He was floating in the turbulent void, the hurricane roared, roaring to tear people to pieces.


    Xie Ziyou paid no attention to it for a moment, his eyes were blank, and he said in a daze, "The points... are all gone?"


    The system is focused.


    Xie Ziyou''s chest hurts and his eyes are dark.


    The mood is surging, the blood is surging, and the unique chaotic profound energy in the void swarms, drilling into the meridians along each sweat pore, and converging to the dantian.


    Xie Ziyou heard a faint cracking sound of glass. It seemed that when he was extremely angry, there was some kind of barrier in his body, which was pierced with a "slap".

 Chapter 70： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 27

    The sky and the earth are dim, and the stars are lonely, like a pair of peeping eyes.


    Xie Ziyou wandered in the lonely ancient city, brushing his fingertips across the mottled city wall, touching a touch of damp moss, and the moonlight faintly, sprinkled behind him, casting a cool halo on the black hair like a waterfall.


    The young man''s eyes were in a daze, his steps staggered, something vaguely pointed at him in the void, and he was whispering.


    "Look, that''s the host who squandered the points."


    "I saw it, so miserable, so miserable, hehe."


    "Hush, don''t talk nonsense, people are trying to save people. They are righteous and brave...Hahaha I can''t make up anymore. Why are there such fools these days and spend all their points for irrelevant people?"


    Xie Ziyou stagnated and clenched his fingers quickly.


    Shut up, he thought with anger in his heart, I am willing to spend points to save people, what does it matter to you?


    As soon as this thought began, the picture in front of Xie Ziyou turned abruptly.


    The bright sun was pouring down his head, and he stood in a peach blossom forest, with colorful falling leaves, continuous rain, scorching the mountains and plains, and the peach-red dyed sleeves added fragrance.


    Xie Ziyou stood there blankly, and the handsome young man stood in front of him with a smile, and handed him a beautifully embroidered oil paper umbrella.


    Xie Ziyou raised his hand subconsciously and took the umbrella.


    Xie Heng did not release the handle of the umbrella. Instead, his palm flipped and cleverly folded back, and instead clasped Xie Ziyou''s hand in his palm.


    The petals flew lingeringly behind Xie Heng, the rain was dripping, and the young man¡¯s forehead was wetted. There was a three-point smile in his smooth eyes, three-point gentleness, four-point expectation, thin lips slightly opened, and he whispered softly: "You You, would you like to marry me?"


    The temperature followed Xie Heng''s broad palm, and continuously spread to the bottom of Xie Ziyou''s heart, warming his fingertips slightly.


    I am willing, Xie Ziyou has a string of fine pink bubbles floating in his heart, thinking that I am naturally willing.


    In the continuous spring rain, under the same oil-paper umbrella, the slender figure quietly moved closer.


    Breathing gradually became rapid, the exhaled white steam intertwined and blended into the breeze, seeing that the lips were about to touch¡ª¡ª


    A sharp voice burst out suddenly, shouting: "No, you can''t be together!"


    The peach blossom forest was like a huge bubble that was punctured quickly. Xie Ziyou''s arms were empty. He opened his eyes blankly, and found himself still hovering alone on the city wall. The cold wind was steep and the cold moon was lonely. People are cold on their toes.


    Xie Ziyou burst into anger for no reason, raised his head and shouted: "Why can''t we be together!"


    The stars suddenly dispersed, the clouds were overcast, the noisy voices frolicked and laughed, and chirped: "You don''t have points."


    "I don''t have points, how can I redeem the follow-up time?"


    "No points, let''s be a ghost together."


    "Hahahaha, he is afraid that he is looking forward to another system bug!"


    "It''s a fluke, shame and shame!"


    Xie Ziyou froze in place.


    The cold wind swept from the steep hillside, swept across a hundred miles of lonely wasteland, climbed the mottled stone wall, passed through the crevices, and rolled up the fluttering corners of Xie Ziyou''s clothes.


    When the cold wind was violent, Xie Ziyou''s black hair was lifted by the wind, and his eyes slammed.


    There was a tingling pain in his eyes, he hurriedly tossed his long hair, his clenched fingers loosened subconsciously, the oil-paper umbrella that propped up a rain of flowers in the peach blossom forest could not withstand the cold wind, the bamboo bones snapped off, and he let off his hands. Flew outside the city wall.


    The oil paper hunted, bending the umbrella bone to cast a bleak shadow.


    ...Is the only thought left by Xie Heng before disappearing.


    Xie Ziyou''s mind was blank, and when he returned to his senses, he had already stepped on the wall and jumped high, most of his body was volleyed, and he reached out to hook the oiled paper umbrella that was blown away by the wind.


    Fingertips can hook to a petal on the umbrella cover, and the tentacles are wet and shiny.


    The cold wind howled, the boy passed by the oil-paper umbrella, and a gap was cracked just right along the wall under his feet. The pace was unstable. Xie Ziyou''s pupils shrank suddenly, and he fell sideways down the city wall!


    "Wow!"


    The frantically waving hand seemed to overturn something, and Gululu rolled and fell, breaking into pieces.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly opened his eyes--


    He was panting heavily, his chest rising and falling violently.


    In front of him was the familiar Zhu wooden beams, the light-colored curtains fluttered, and the window lattices were half-opened and half-closed, and the morning light penetrated into the house through the gap, reflecting the already empty room even more vacant.


    It was Xie Ziyou''s bedroom in Xie''s Mansion.


    ...It was just a dream.


    Xie Ziyou took a deep breath and lay down again, trying to calm his rapid breathing.


    The horror that passed by the oil-paper umbrella still lingers in my heart, lingering, as if there is something coming down in the dark, what he is about to miss is not an umbrella, but the young man he is thinking of.


    "Damn nightmare." Xie Ziyou murmured.


    "Youyou, are you awake?" The system''s concerned call came from his mind, and it whispered, "Have a nightmare?"


    "Yeah." Xie Ziyou put his right hand on his forehead and closed his eyes slightly, "What''s the situation now, how did I get back to Xie''s house?"


    The system said: "It''s not necessarily a nightmare."


    "Wandering, there are many incomprehensible existences in the void. Some nightmares are the most attractive, awakening the ugliness of people''s hearts, and treating evil and sin as food. Maybe you have met them."


    "They can only behave in the void. If they leave the gap of time and space, they can''t continue to hurt you."


    The system paused, and softly comforted: "Youyou, dreams are all reversed, so don''t worry."


    Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment, and said softly: "...Hmm."


    Having said that, his heart is still full of heavy anxiety.


    What even surprised Xie Ziyou was that he had been in a coma for dozens of days after a systematic explanation.


    The space tunnel produced by the Lord God is indeed a fine product. Most of the people in Xie Heng landed in a safe location ten miles around the secret realm. They were not affected by the chaos of the broken space, and they should wake up quickly and find each other.


    When Xie Ziyou jumped out of the gap, the space tunnel just disappeared. Fortunately, he was not torn to pieces by the hurricane, nor fell into the mountains to be eaten by wild animals, but unfortunately suffered a mental shock and fell into a coma.


    The collapse of the secret realm ahead of schedule is undoubtedly the big news that shocked the spiritual world.


    The servants who stayed outside the secret realm looked around, and some found their unconscious masters in the high mountains and hurriedly took them home for treatment - Xie Ziyou was among them.


    There are also many servants who can¡¯t find it, or just find a warm corpse. They are frightened and frightened. Those who have been bullied on weekdays even turn around and flee, and some even take advantage of it and pull out a dagger... ¡­In the not-so-wide mountains, a lot of funny dramas that test human nature are performed at one time.


    Xie Ziyou worried: "Where is Xie Heng?"


    He couldn''t judge when those people would wake up, and the first to find someone was not necessarily the servant, it could also be the enemy, or the stranger with unruly heart.


    The system shook his head and said that he didn''t know.


    Just protecting Xie Ziyou from being injured by the beasts in the mountains has exhausted all its energy. After all, its mimicry is just a small bee, and Xie Ziyou spends all his points, even the lowest level protective cover can¡¯t be exchanged. .


    Speaking of points, Xie Ziyou suddenly came back to his senses.


    He hurriedly called up the system panel and looked at a golden "0" at the head office, speechless for a long while.


    The system simulated a tiny bee and landed on Xie Ziyou''s shoulder, cautiously said: "Youyou, do you regret it?"


    "What do you regret?"


    The system said: "I regret saving people who have nothing to do, and I run out of points."


    "...An la, don''t worry." Xie Ziyou raised his head, looking at the flowers in the small courtyard outside the window, and whispered, "I don''t regret it. To save people, all I lose are points; if you don''t save people, I will lose more and more importantly. s things."


    He paused for a moment, his lips raised slightly.


    "I''m playing the villain, but I can''t play it. I really became the villain." Xie Ziyou is confident, "When we first started in this world, weren''t we also impoverished? It''s a big deal to start all over again."


    The system smiled comfortingly, and said in distress, "Youyou, it''s great for you to think that way. But wanting to start over... I''m afraid it will be difficult."


    The smile on the corner of Xie Ziyou''s mouth suddenly stiffened.


    It seems...that''s true?


    His points are mainly derived from two aspects, one is the protagonist''s hatred value, and the other is the protagonist''s face value.


    But at this moment, it is confirmed that the protagonist is Xie Heng, not to mention whether Xie Ziyou is willing to continue to brush his hatred, even if he is cruel, Xie Heng may not cooperate obediently.


    Xie Ziyou sat on the edge of the bed, holding his face worried, trying hard to think about the manipulable space of the resources at hand, his eyes patrolling around the room, suddenly falling on the beam of the room, a touch of bright white with sharp corners.


    It was the sword bone he hid before.


    Recalling the truth found in the dream, Xie Ziyou''s cheeks turned red.


    He then realized with hindsight that Xie Heng could have a sense of the sword bone, and he put the sword bone in a high place these days, wouldn''t it have a broad field of vision, which greatly facilitated the apprentice?


    The inside of the house is different from the outdoors. It does not have to be a villain. It is the only place for him to relax. Xie Ziyou recalled that in the past month, he had strayed his legs, gnawed melon seeds, gnawed chicken bones, changed clothes, pushed on the quilt...


    All this, I am afraid that all of them will be caught in the eyes of the bastard.


    ...Fuck.


    When Xie Ziyou thought of this, Venus was in front of his eyes, and his ears steamed. He jumped up to the beam of the room fiercely, grabbed the sword bone, and threw it angrily towards the corner, almost lifting his leg and stomping a few feet.


    The system hurriedly stopped: "Youyou, aren''t you afraid that your spiritual bones will be eaten by mice at night?"


    "He is the one who gnaws!" Xie Ziyou''s beautiful peachy eyes stared slightly, and the tails of his eyes were reddish, and said angrily, "Give him something to try, and see if he dares to peep!"


    The system smiled helplessly.


    It knew that Xie Ziyou was just saying some angry words, and its host had always been hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Knowing that the sword bone and Xie Heng had a sense of communication, it would not be at ease to let the spirit bone dust in the corner.


    The system turned to the topic and pulled Xie Ziyou to chat at random. As expected, Xie Ziyou''s anger was weakened, and his energy began to be unable to concentrate, and he always subconsciously glanced at the corner of the wall.


    Not long after, the young man clenched his teeth and moved to the wall in secret, bent over to pick up the spirit bone, and wiped it on his sleeve a few times.


    "I''m not sorry for him." Before the system could speak, Xie Ziyou said first, "The vision in this corner is too bright, I have to find a hidden place for it."


    The system joked: "Under the bed?"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes twitched, pretending not to hear. He found a black box, placed the sword bones properly, and found a piece of silk cloth to wrap the box tightly, and stuffed it into the depths of the closet.


    "Youyou, did you know?" the system said, "the mouse will bite the cloth and gnaw through the wooden box..."


    "They won''t! You shut up, I won''t listen!"


    "Well, even if there are no mice, the small and dark space is equally harmful to people. Xie Heng often feels that he is locked in such a narrow and claustrophobic space, and may suffer from claustrophobia, or autism, depression... "


    "...You are so annoying."


    Xie Ziyou''s hand stuck in the box slightly, struggling for a long time, and unwillingly pulled him back into his arms, opened the cloth strip, and took out the sword bone.


    The bones of the sword are still as clear as jade, and the small sword is already formed, and a sense of sharpness hits his face.


    Damn it, Xie Ziyou thought with a headache, how to deal with this thing?


    Before he could come up with a safe method, the wooden door was suddenly knocked from the outside. A woman''s sweet voice penetrated the gap and floated into the house. She said anxiously: "You''er, I heard that you are awake and body. Is it okay?"


    It was Wang Yun.

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    Putting his sword bones under the pillow, Xie Ziyou rubbed his face vigorously, trying to soften his facial features, and then opened the door.


    The lady in the pink skirt entered in, using the fingertips dyed with Yin Hong Kou Dan to lift Xie Ziyou''s chin, and after looking at it carefully, the worry in her eyes faded a little.


    Wang Yun''s fingernails were sharp and slightly cool, pressing against the soft skin of Xie Ziyou''s chin, making people feel like being pressed against the throat by a blade.


    The look she looked at was also weird. Although the worry in her eyes was heavy, her expression was clear, unlike a true mother who was worried about the youngest son who died in desperation, but...


    It''s as if I''m feeling distressed about a precious treasure. Observe that it may have cracks.


    Xie Ziyou was very uncomfortable when she saw her, turning her head slightly, and whispered: "I''m fine, mother don''t have to worry."


    Wang Yun just smiled, put out his palm, and gently stroked Xie Ziyou''s cheek.


    She wore several rings on her fingers, both gold and jade. The cold nicks brushed Xie Ziyou''s cheeks, and there were thin red marks that were slightly painful.


    "You scared me and your father to death," Wang Yun angrily said, "Good, what secrets to explore? That secret is a place where people can eat people without spitting out bones, and the young master of the He family planted in it. I am alive and kicking, but I am carried back-if you have something wrong, what can I do with your father?"


    The woman''s tone was sad, her breathing was rapid, her large-scale chest undulated violently, and her eyebrows and eyebrows had a clear look of fear.


    Xie Ziyou was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little guilty.


    He played the villain himself, and he always regarded the Xie family as villains, and he didn''t want to make friends with them.


    But at this moment, I caught a glimpse of Wang Yun''s lingering palpitations. Xie Ziyou, who hadn''t seen his family for a long time, couldn''t help feeling surging. He wondered if he had too much inherent impression and always looked at the two people with a prejudice, but ignored the truth?


    They are indeed not good people. They are cruel and cruel to Xie Heng, but for the biological son of "Xie Ziyou", maybe... is really caring?


    Thinking about it this way, Xie Ziyou''s tone also softened, put a bit of precautions, and softly comforted: "Mother, am I not coming back well?"


    "Yes, fortunately you came back safely." Wang Yun looked at Xie Ziyou''s eyebrows carefully, and finally a smile appeared on his face, "Mother''s second half of her life will depend on you, You''er, you can''t let your mother down. "


    Xie Ziyou laughed dryly: "It must be."


    After crossing, he has been deliberately avoiding these cheap parents, and at this moment, he is also very embarrassed to get along with each other. After racking his brains and thinking for a while, he finally thinks of a point where he can talk to Wang.


    Xie Ziyou smiled obediently, with some youthful playfulness and pride in his tone, and said, "Mother, in fact, when I went to the secret realm this time, my cultivation level has improved again."


    Wang Yun said, "The cultivation level is not important, just practice it. You''er, you will stay at home obediently in the future, don''t run around, don''t worry about your mother anymore."


    Xie Ziyou wondered how to do that. He also planned to set off immediately to find Xie Heng in the Xuan Lingzong who had never heard of it.


    Besides, Wang Yun stripped the protagonist''s sword bones, didn''t he just want his own son to stand out?


    Why now, say something that is not important to the cultivation base?


    Xie Ziyou frowned suspiciously, but he didn''t think much.


    In order to dispel Wang Yun¡¯s worries about ¡°going out to experience¡±, Xie Ziyou thought for a while and said calmly: ¡°In fact, when I came back from the secret realm this time, besides the cultivation base, I have other adventures. I always feel that my body is more transparent and my profound energy works better. Quick, the speed of absorbing aura is also faster."


    He was talking about the changes in the body after suffering the power of chaos in the space channel¡ªthe coma for dozens of days was not only because of the mental turmoil, but also because the body had to adapt to the new mode of mysterious power operation.


    Xie Ziyou just woke up just now, and Xie Ziyou didn''t feel much.


    At this moment, he calmed down, but he could clearly feel that his affinity for profound energy had increased. There was no need to deliberately cultivate, and there was a steady flow of spiritual energy flowing into the acupuncture points in his body.


    Xie Ziyou didn''t think this was a major event, but only thought it was a subsidiary effect of cultivation level promotion.


    Unexpectedly, Wang Yun listened, but his reaction was extremely intense. Her eyes widened suddenly, the end of her gorgeous rouge raised her eyebrows in joy, and she blurted out: "Are you getting the hang of it?"


    Xie Ziyou: "???"


    What do you mean?


    Scold me for being stupid?


    The young man was taken aback for a moment, before he had time to say anything.


    The woman in front of him suddenly pressed his shoulders, pushed him into the house, and said with a straight face: "You stay in the house. You are not allowed to go anywhere. I will ask your father to come and have a look."


    Wang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sharp sharpness between Liu Pan''s charming eyebrows.


    She picked up the hem of her skirt, strode out the door in small steps, and did not forget to shout to the servant waiting at the door: "Watch him, don''t let him go out!"


    The figure of the woman Feng Yun disappeared outside the door, and then the red wooden door snapped to death. The sunlight was cut off by a knife, and the room was suddenly dim and silent.


    A long silence.


    The system couldn''t help but whispered: "Youyou?"


    It is also a little confused.


    Xie Ziyou regained his senses, and rolled his eyes angrily in the direction where Wang Yun left.


    He was cared for before, and he was still touched in his heart.


    But at this moment, Wang Yun said that when he turned his face, he turned his face, and the sudden ecstasy made the delicate face slightly distorted, which in turn made the previous worries hypocritical and perfunctory, which was useless on paper.


    ¡­It''s a waste of feelings.


    ¡­


    In the Xuanling Sect, the mountains are towering, and the clouds are lingering.


    On one of the steep mountain peaks, Xie Heng sat on a cyan rock outside the house, his legs that grew out of words swaying casually, his deep eyes full of thoughts, staring at the sky in a daze.


    As the setting sun melts the gold, the heaven and the earth seem to become a huge furnace, the colorful clouds surpass the most brilliant flames, and half of the blue sky is dyed into a magnificent orange red.


    Above the peak, the scenery is even more magnificent. Golden light gleams on the handsome eyebrows and eyes of the young man, overwhelming melancholy, casting a shallow halo over the sharp edges and corners of the face, making it tender and melancholy.


    "Little Junior Brother!"


    There was a call from a distance, Xie Heng turned his head and saw that Pei Yunyin in neat black clothes was walking quickly on the mountain road.


    Pei Yunyin''s long gown hunted and hunted, and his hair was slightly messy, with fine beads of sweat coming out of his forehead, wet his temples, and his pace was a little hasty.


    "Is there anyone in the house?" the young man said distressedly, "Let me hide for a while?"


    Xie Heng smiled and said, "No one, brother is free."


    He paused for a moment, then curiously asked: "Brother, is someone chasing you?"


    "Nothing," Pei Yunyin''s eyes twitched, and he denied directly, "Who dares to chase me?"


    He walked quickly to the bluestone, raised his head slightly, pretending to be relaxed: "It''s you, brother, what cold wind is blowing at the door?"


    Xie Heng shook his head, but had to smile wryly.


    He was naturally worried about Xie Ziyou.


    The memory of the teenager is only retained in the endless grass. The colorful river winds in the distance, and the lush meadows are full of unnamed snow-white flowers, and the flowers are sweet and attractive.


    Then, he seemed to have a long dream.


    In the dream, he became close to his beloved Yuyou, charming every night, and was rescued by him at the most dangerous moment before he was able to get out.


    ¡­But when Xie Heng woke up, he was lying on the vast wilderness, already out of the secret realm, and there were only clusters of maroon bushes scattered around, with dense branches and small sharp thorns.


    There is no figure of the person he cares most about.


    Xie Heng looked around blankly and stayed in place for a long time. Later, people from the Xuan Lingzong rushed to him, rushing around him for a while and asking for warmth.


    While bandaging the knife wound on Xie Heng''s waist, they beat their chests and feet, and blamed themselves for doing things badly. They hurt the younger brother. The words were so frustrating that Xie Heng couldn''t laugh or cry.


    He also asked those people about Xie Ziyou''s news, but he didn''t get the answer he wanted.


    The people of Xuan Lingzong knew how golden and precious the young man in front of him was. They dared not let the injured person go looking for people. So one by one they used the housekeeping skills, soft and hard, some people even hugged Xie Heng''s thigh and cried, the center There is only one thought: let¡¯s look for people, little brother, return to the sect to heal your wounds!


    Xie Heng couldn''t help them, so he had to agree.


    Back in the sect, his heart has been hanging high, and he is not interested in practicing swordsmanship. The shadow of Xie Ziyou is lingering in his eyes. The tea and rice are not fragrant, and his heart almost flies out of the sky.


    Seeing Xie Heng''s dreamlike appearance, Pei Yunyin immediately understood.


    He raised his eyebrows, dragged a long tail sternly, and smiled: "Oh, are you worried about your little lover again?"


    Xie Heng''s face was reddish, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother, don''t talk nonsense."


    As he said, the young man leaped down from the blue stone, hunting in brocade clothes, and the breeze blew away the broken hair on his forehead, revealing gentle brows and eyes.


    "Don''t worry, most of the family members took him back, and there will be no accident." Pei Yunyin comforted a few words, and then joked, "It''s my suggestion, don''t the younger brother carefully consider it?"


    Walking out of the woods and experiencing so many things, Xie Heng had forgotten Pei Yunyin''s bad idea.


    He was taken aback for a moment, and said in doubt: "What suggestion?"


    Pei Yunyin smiled and said, "How about getting married?"


    The light and long voice came into Xie Heng''s ears, like Huang Zhongda Lu, which immediately caused a buzzing in his ears.


    Xie Heng blinked blankly, and said in disbelief, "Snatch... marriage?"


    "Look, watching the sunset alone is not a way." Pei Yunyin winked and warned, "I think your little lover is also interested in you. Instead of worrying about whether he will be snatched away by others, it is better for us. The first is the strongest..."


    Before he finished speaking, there was a clear whistle in the distance.


    Someone shouted: "Pei Yunyin, he is there!"


    At the same time, the chaotic footsteps sounded from the mountain road, raging and magnificent.


    Like a thousand horses, screaming, he arrived in front of Xie Heng''s residence in the blink of an eye, and a cloud of smoke rose behind him.


    Pei Yunyin''s face changed smoothly, and he hurriedly pulled over the corners of Xie Heng''s clothes, stepped forward to block, raised his foot and ran behind the house.


    While fleeing, he did not forget to say: "Little Junior Brother, you haven''t seen me, remember!"


    Xie Heng couldn''t laugh or cry, so he nodded.


    But the visitor''s eyes were sharp and he was aware of Pei Yunyin''s actions from a distance.


    Before Xie Heng could speak, his indomitable second senior leaped out of the crowd with a sturdy body like a crane, leaping several times in the air, turning over the blue stones in front of Xie Heng''s courtyard.


    Suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, the ground moved and the mountains shook, and Pei Yunyin''s eyes went black, as if a towering mountain fell out of thin air in front of him, and the shadow fell, blocking him strictly.


    The young man gave a chuckle and raised his head with a strong smile.


    The stout fat man in front of him squinted his eyes slightly, his skin was not smiling, his eyes were cold, and it was frightening.


    "Pei, Yun, Yin," the second senior sneered, and said every word, "Where do you want to go?"

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    Pei Yunyin was quickly pulled away by a large group of people.


    When he left, the young man''s arms were put on his shoulders, and his legs were also lifted and held firmly. He burst into tears, his face was gray, and he waved his eyebrows at Xie Heng desperately, and yelled silently, "Little Junior Brother, help me--"


    But Xie Heng only caught a glimpse of his mouth, and his vision was blocked by the strong second brother.


    The second brother smiled sly, raised his hand to cut the skirt for Xie Heng, tidy up the collar that had been pulled crooked by Pei Yunyin, eyebrows crooked and said: "Little brother, don''t worry, we just ask him something, trivial matter."


    Trivial matter?


    Xie Heng thought to himself, looking at Pei Yunyin''s heroic expression, he thought he was going to be dragged to fill a pit and be buried alive, so he would be brave and righteous.


    But in any case, his gang of brothers and sisters would never really hurt Pei Yunyin.


    Therefore, he can only...make a face of sorrow.


    When a group of noisy people turned and left, the mountain suddenly became quiet.


    At this time the dusk has passed, the sunset is on the west mountain, the willow on the moon, the dark blue night is silently spreading, and the night sky is filled with a star.


    Xie Heng raised his head and looked at the dazzling starry sky.


    The Tianhe is long and long, like a belt of flowers, glowing with white light, spreading all the way to the sky where the eyes are difficult to see.


    With such a long and quiet night and a beautiful day, are you also looking at the same Milky Way under the same night sky?


    Xie Heng''s eyes gradually softened, and a hint of sweetness came to his heart, warm but slightly sour.


    Pei Yunyin is a man who doesn''t think it is too big to watch the excitement. He acts out of his way on weekdays. Xie Heng didn''t intend to listen to his ideas.


    But at this moment, standing under the starry sky, being blown by the breeze, looking up at the moonlight like water, Xie Heng dangled in front of Xie Ziyou''s peachy eyes, and was fascinated by his dreams.


    The corners of the boy''s mouth raised slightly, and he couldn''t help thinking, robbing a marriage... it seems not bad?


    ...


    While Xie Heng admired the stars and watched the moon, Pei Yunyin was driven down the hillside and entered a secluded stone house.


    Entering the door, the empty cabin was narrow and cramped, and damp water vapor rushed towards him.


    Pei Yunyin was thrown into the center of the stone house.


    At the moment he landed, he slapped a carp, got up hurriedly, patted the dust on his butt, and said with a smile: "Although he didn''t worship under the same master seat, the younger brother has long admired the brothers and sisters. What''s the matter, everyone. Even if I ask, my little brother will know everything and say nothing!"


    While speaking, Pei Yunyin''s right hand was behind him, and he quietly pinched a magic trick.


    The glare flashed, and the wind and clouds gathered at the feet of the youth in an instant. With the help of the wind, Pei Yunyin''s figure was as dexterous as a fish, and the whole person turned into a streamer, flashing towards the exit quickly¡ª¡ª


    But almost hit a meat mountain.


    The second brother stood by the front door and stared at him coldly.


    Pei Yunyin laughed dryly, staggered back two steps, and whispered: "Brother, they are all from the same family. If you have anything to say, why bother to put on such a big posture, it really breaks the little brother."


    The second elder brother turned a deaf ear and only glared at him fiercely. The look in his eyes made the youth frightened.


    "Brother Brother, you guard the back door." The Second Senior Brother grinned, grinning and exhorted, "Fifth Junior Sister guards the window, Seventh Junior Sister guards the roof. Third Junior, Fourth Junior Sister, you come to try this kid, if he dares to say something. lie--"


    Senior Brother Six stepped forward, holding a bowl of steaming concoction in his hand, smiling gently, and handing the bowl in front of Pei Yunyin.


    The dark soup was full of bitter smell, and there was a faint red light when the water surface fluctuated. I don''t know how many kinds of insidious substances were put on. Just the heat on Pei Yunyin''s mouth and nose made his heart beat faster, and his eyes were pale. .


    "Don''t be afraid, you can''t die." Senior Brother Six gently brushed his long sleeves, and slightly nodded to Pei Yunyin, "It doesn''t hurt, it passed all of a sudden, very soon."


    Pei Yunyin: "..."


    Wanting to cry without tears, the young man stepped back toward the corner, his eyes erratic, glanced around, desperately looking for a way to escape.


    But the second brother is thoughtful and alert, how could he leave him half a chance?


    Seeing that Pei Yunyin still had the thought of running away, the third and fourth elder sisters sneered and took a step forward.


    The former shook the folding fan in his hand, the fan was unfolded, and the silver needle at the top was shining coldly, aimed at the young man; the latter pulled the long whip from his waist, stroked it fiercely, and shook his hand in mid-air, making a loud burst of air. sound.


    Pei Yunyin: "!!!"


    "Don''t come here," Pei Yunyin hurriedly backed away, raising his hand to block him, "It''s too vicious, you are making money and killing you, I want to tell the lord to go - don''t come over!"


    "Pei, Yun, Yin!"


    The second brother finally spoke and said every word: "I ask you, what is the purpose of accompanying the junior brother to the Ancient Secret Space this time?"


    Pei Yunyin''s handsome brows drooped instantly, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled bitterly: "...Pick the sword grass for the younger brother."


    "Very well," the second senior brother asked in a loud voice, "Where is the sword grass now?"


    "¡­¡­did not find."


    Hearing this, the second brother''s eyes were cold, and he gave a few people around him a look.


    Several people stepped forward, Hanguang whip shadow getting closer and closer to Pei Yunyin.


    Pei Yunyin hurriedly backed away, his heel hit the wall, and he turned his head in panic, only to realize that he had reached the corner of the wall and couldn''t retreat.


    Seeing the medicine bowl leaning in front of him, the dark thick concoction enlarged in his pupils, Pei Yunyin hurriedly remedied: "We didn''t find the sword grass, but we met a hermit crab!"


    "That thing is a rare treasure. It only lives in the lake with rich spiritual energy. It is transparent. Crab roe is a great tonic. It can help people wash the essence. The younger brother gave us a pot of soup to lock the crabs. The aura in the flesh, the effect is remarkable after eating, it is not worse than the effect of some sword grass!"


    His original intention was to say that although he didn''t find the sword grass in the secret realm this time, he was lucky enough to meet the hermit crab, cooking and eating it, and the benefits were a lot, and it was a worthwhile trip.


    Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the brothers and sisters surrounding Pei Yunyin instantly reddened their eyes, and the young man glaring at the corner fiercely would have a tendency to skin him and cramp.


    Especially the second senior brother, the fat on his face trembled violently, and the incredible color burst into his small eyes, and he almost resented: "You actually... let the younger brother cook for you?"


    "Even we have never tasted the craftsmanship of Junior Brother," the third senior brother angrily said, "You actually, unexpectedly... Pei Yunyin, how can you have such a thick skin!"


    "Even Master hasn''t tasted it!"


    "In this way, doesn''t this **** become the first person in the Xuan Lingzong to taste the craftsmanship of the younger brother?"


    "Shameless!"


    "It''s so wicked!"


    Everyone was chattering and resentful, and Pei Yunyin shrank in the corner in amazement, thinking this group of people are crazy, right?


    As for jealousy?


    It''s just a meal, and it''s not just for him, and Xiaobai and his niece.


    But before Pei Yunyin had time to defend himself, he heard Senior Sister Fifth raising her tail, her slender nails gently tracing the red lips, and her thin lips: "Why... let''s kill him?"


    Pei Yunyin: "!!!"


    The fourth elder sister smiled charmingly, her pretty face reflected in the pupils of Pei Yunyin, but she was like a cannibal devil.


    She faintly said: "Dig a pit and bury him. In this way, no one in the Xuan Ling Sect has tasted the craftsmanship of the younger brother."


    Everyone was silent for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully.


    "...Fuck!" Pei Yunyin was really a little panicked this time, "You have to be a little bit limited when you are joking. I want to tell the Sect Master, I really want to tell the Sect Master!"


    "Who is kidding you?"


    The second senior brother said in a cold tone: "We don''t mention the sword bones in advance. We haven''t counted you on the injury of the junior brother."


    "Yes." Senior brother poked his head out gloomily at the back door, and said in peace, "The living little brother, let you take it out for a round, and when you come back, you''ve been depressed and thoughtless. Isn''t it because you secretly made a ghost?"


    "There is also the injury on the waist of the younger brother, such a big opening-I have practiced for so many years, and I have never seen such a hideous wound!"


    Pei Yunyin looked at the scars on the corners of his big brother''s eyes and the large and small scars on his bare arms, almost wanting to roll his eyes.


    This guy is purely talking nonsense with his eyes open. Who doesn¡¯t know that the younger masters and uncles are the most aggressive. With their strong cultivation base, they have always rushed to the forefront of major secret realms, and they have been living the days of licking blood on the tip of a knife. , I have suffered more injuries than others have sowed salt.


    Xie Heng''s injury was at best a bruise for him.


    Putting this rough man on him, I''m afraid that if I don''t take the time to bandage it, the blood will stop by itself!


    But Pei Yunyin didn''t dare to express the complaints in his heart. At the back door, the big brother''s eyes were sharp as sharp, the small eye knife swished straight towards his waist, the palm of his palm turned into a blue flying knife, and he gestured to the young man as if he also wanted to open a hole on his waist.


    Pei Yunyin was frightened, so he had to cautiously said: "This can''t be blamed on me, the illusion is unpredictable, I was hit, and it''s not easy. The younger brother was injured, in fact, I am very guilty, and have been trying to compensate him for the past few days..."


    "Why is it so troublesome?"


    Senior Brother Six put down the medicine bowl gently, smiled apologetically to Pei Yunyin, put his hand behind his back, and drew out a half-meter-long mysterious iron sickle.


    Thousands of years of immortal thunderwood is used as the handle, and the mysterious iron under the depths of thousands of feet is used as the front. The front end is bent into a sharp and refined arc. The cold front is retracted inward, and the blade is stained with autumn frost. Resilience, so as soon as it was taken out, the cold light filled the hut.


    "This was originally a sickle for me to gather herbs, but now I don''t have a suitable dagger at hand, so I can only use it." Senior Brother Six gently touched the love knife and said gently, "Brother, come here, let me cut a knife."


    "It''s fine to cut a hole as big as the younger brother. My hand is fast and steady, and it will be over all at once. Don''t be afraid."


    "This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not!" Pei Yunyin''s eyes stared straight.


    Your sickle is bent!


    With one cut, I am afraid that the intestines will be pulled out!


    Besides, is there such a big hole in Xie Heng''s body? He was stabbed with a dagger, and the length of the wound was no more than two knuckles, right?


    But he explained it was useless, anger and envy were destroying everyone''s sanity.


    Pei Yunyin''s pupils trembled sharply, and he watched the sickle blade shimmer, getting closer and closer to his handsome cheeks...


    The youth couldn''t bear it, and finally shouted with tears: "Stop!"


    "Don''t move me, I will tell you a secret-the big secret about the little brother!"


    Brother Six suddenly stopped holding the sickle in his hand.


    His fingertips trembled slightly, looking at Pei Yunyin with weird eyes, his tone rose in a weird manner, and said slightly sour: "You actually... still know the secret of Junior Brother?"


    There was a dead silence in the house, everyone cast faint glances at Pei Yunyin, their eyes turned green, like a group of hungry wolves.


    "...Don''t look at me with this look, he is a big man, would I be willing to listen to his secrets?" Pei Yunyin said in a hurry, seeing that the situation is not good, "Don''t worry, when I finish talking, you are also close to Xie Heng. It¡¯s time to share a secret relationship."


    "Do you know, Junior Brother Xie... has a little lover who can''t think of it?"

 Chapter 73： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 30

    The night was hazy and the sky was full of dark clouds. For Xie Ziyou standing by the window, it was a light moon and starry night, with grey mist floating in the sky, the cold wind in the garden, the shadows of the trees, almost a bit gloomy.


    The courtyard of Xie''s Mansion was brightly lit. The eternal light was not ordinary candlelight, but thumb-sized spar fragments. The red flame rose, casting a crimson silhouette on the delicate side of the teenager.


    After waiting for a long time, Xie Ziyou was a little impatient and mumbled to the system, "Just go to bed and talk about it tomorrow." Then a series of hurried footsteps sounded on the promenade outside the door.


    The pear wood door squeaked and was pushed open vigorously.


    Xie Yushen stepped into the house panting, a layer of frost on his forehead, white as snow under the candlelight, the cuffs of the gown were slightly wet, and the tail end was splashed with mud, and he looked like a wind and dust.


    When Wang Yun delivered the news, he was patrolling the family shop outside. Hearing that Xie Ziyou had opened his eyes, the man immediately couldn''t care about anything. He threw his hand and threw the account book away, turned over and set foot on the Tengyun Beast, and drove the road for two hours without stopping before returning to the mansion before the middle of the night.


    Once back to the mansion, he immediately rushed towards Xie Ziyou''s room.


    Xie Ziyou looked back suddenly, and then hesitated in amazement: "...Father?"


    So exciting?


    He was just breaking the situation, and he didn''t practice "Shen Slash".


    Having said that, even if he really practiced "God Slash", this guy might not have such a fierce reaction, right?


    The boy''s beautiful peach blossom eyes were blank, staring at Xie Yushen rushing forward, pulling up his slender white hands and thin wrists, and inputting profound energy to investigate for a long time.


    While inquiring about Xie Ziyou''s physical changes, he took out a huge sapphire from his sleeve, and forced Xie Ziyou to put his hand on it and continue to input profound energy to maintain a stick of incense for time.


    Xie Ziyou complied confusedly.


    But looking at the somewhat obsessive look in Xie Yushen''s muddy pupils, the young man felt a little uneasy and asked suspiciously in his mind: "System, what are they doing?"


    The system said: "Wait a minute, I will scan that piece of jade."


    But before the system gave a reply, the sapphire that had absorbed profound energy was already out of the ordinary.


    The mist dissipated from the jade, and the skin peeled off, revealing a crystal-like almost transparent outline. The cyan inside the jade seemed to come alive, rotating dexterously, and quietly converging towards the center, condensing into a vivid emerald green.


    Then, the transparent green in the center began to radiate dazzling light.


    There are faint small dots flickering in the center of the light, forming a strange pattern.


    Xie Ziyou looked very familiar, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered with surprise¡ªthis is the arrangement pattern of the Big Dipper.


    Xie Yushen did not pay attention to the pattern.


    He just reached out his big rough hand, stroked the sapphire obsessively, pressed the light spot with his fingertips, and counted them one by one: "One, two, three..."


    Keep counting to seven.


    The man''s elegant brows and eyes were dyed with ecstasy, and he patiently turned back and counted down several times.


    It is indeed seven, confirmed to be correct.


    Holding the bluestone tightly in his palm with his backhand, Xie Yu took a long breath, raised his head and exhaled slowly.


    The joy made him ten years younger in an instant. The wrinkles around the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stretched out. The man smiled like a fool, raised his hand and patted Xie Ziyou''s shoulder and back with joy, and said with joy: "Good boy, good boy, I am really proud of my father!"


    Xie Ziyou: "...?"


    what''s the situation? What kind of medicine is sold in this couple''s gourd?


    Xie Ziyou thought hard and couldn''t think of an answer.


    Just judging from the current superficial phenomenon, a good thing seems to have happened to him.


    Xie Ziyou kept smiling awkwardly, stepped away from Xie Yushen quietly, shaking his sore shoulders.


    Xie Yu was overjoyed to the point of dementia. He didn''t know the severity of the slap, and his palm subconsciously brought profound energy. He slapped Xie Ziyou with great strength on the shoulder and well points, making the young man numb.


    The man didn''t know it, still holding the sapphire with long emotion.


    Xie Ziyou retreated half a step. He followed half a step reluctantly. His broad palm was still resting on Xie Ziyou''s shoulder.


    "You''er, I must thank you for my father. With your help, our Xie family is finally going to give out a great power!"


    Xie Yushen turned his head abruptly and fixedly looked at Xie Ziyou.


    The man''s eyes were burning, and the red flame of the fire spar fell on his slightly turbid pupils, reflecting a vast blood, making Xie Ziyou''s heart palpitable.


    Xie Ziyou was unsteadily pressed by him and sat on the edge of the bed with a "plop".


    The young man wondered dizzy, how did this plot really develop? How come the protagonist hasn''t come to the door to slap her face, but I want to become a master of heaven first?


    When did it happen, why didn''t I know?


    With candlelight swaying, Xie Yushen stood condescendingly by the bed, leaning slightly, his eyebrows were high and straight, his eye sockets were deep, his brow bones cast a dark shadow, and the small half of his nose was shrouded in darkness.


    The man paused for a moment, then shook his head gently, and sighed: "It''s a pity that I underestimated you. Many materials that should be purchased have not yet been gathered, and the main medicine is still poor. You''er, you have to wait quietly for a few days, as my father promises, In no more than seven days, the materials will be gathered."


    Xie Ziyou was stunned again, the blurring in the water-cut pupils became deeper.


    what material? What is the main medicine?


    He was covered by a cloud of white mist, Wang Yun''s pretty and greedy smile flashed in his mind, and immediately replaced with Xie Yushen''s ecstatic face, everything was so treacherous, the undercurrent surging, it was frightening and frightening.


    Xie Ziyou had a bad feeling in his heart.


    As if standing in front of the abyss, the darkness opened its hideous mouth and sneered at him low, but he couldn''t see anything clearly, even half of his foot had already stepped into the mist¡ª


    The cold wind rushed into the house from the open door, and the temperature difference between day and night in the fantasy world was equally huge, and the spiritual fire was faint, but it could not fade the chill of the whole body.


    Suddenly, Xie Ziyou screamed: "Youyou, run!"


    Is the system.


    "No, what''s the situation now?"


    Xie Ziyou froze in a daze, and at the same time that the system made a sound, a huge profound force fell out of thin air, immediately restraining him in place, staggering under his feet, almost falling.


    The system anxiously said: "It''s troublesome to explain, that old thing will be bad for you, so let''s run away first!"


    Xie Ziyou nodded quickly.


    The system''s words are absolutely credible, Xie Ziyou''s thoughts moved slightly, and the profound energy in his body surged, turning into a light halo and lingering around his body, and the white fingertips suddenly condensed a cold light.


    Without a sword at hand, he replaced it with his fingers, and his slender arm pulled a sharp arc, shot like an electric power, and pierced the center of Xie Yushen''s eyebrows!


    ¡­But after all, it was a step too late.


    Xie Yushen smiled, and the big hand that was on Xie Ziyou''s shoulder instantly applied force!


    A force of yin and cold broke through the acupoints on the shoulders and necks, and the blood flowed along the meridians to the limbs and bones, like the midwinter, and the snow was all over the sky. Xie Ziyou''s fingers froze in the air immediately, and the cold frost appeared on his delicate shoulder skin. , Spread silently, until the entire arm was covered with snow and ice.


    The cold light was like a needle, only an inch away from Xie Yushen''s eyebrows, but Xie Ziyou tried all his strength, but it was hard to make an inch.


    Xie Yushen Shi Shiran let go of his hand, and walked back half a step.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, the tail of his eyes was red, and he glanced sideways.


    There was a talisman on his shoulder, and it was glowing green like a ghost fire.


    Xie Yushen had humbled his warmth to him before, holding a filial piety look like a father and son, he had already held Fu Lu in his palm and worked secretly, just waiting for Xie Ziyou to make trouble!


    The system sighed faintly in his mind, extremely helpless.


    Xie Ziyou froze in place, unable to move, he could only stare at Xie Yushen with a pair of beautiful peach eyes.


    Xie Yushen smiled faintly, stroking his beard and said: "You''er, don''t be impatient, because my father just said that he needs the three main medicines, you can wait a few days for the father."


    As he said, he took out a few more talismans from his arms and began to carefully arrange them in the room in front of Xie Ziyou.


    Fu Lu draws dragons and snakes in his pen, drawing a series of mysterious lines, flashing fluorescent light, and faintly lingering fairy clouds.


    Xie Yushen stuck it on the wall, inputting profound energy to stimulate it, and the Fulu burst out with a white, dazzling light, and its upper Taoist pattern floated out leisurely, floating in the air like a cloud.


    After the Dao pattern leaves the surface of the paper, the soft rice paper seems to have been drained of life, showing the fine folds of a straw paper, with the edges yellowing, and falling to the ground lightly.


    However, the protruding pill pattern is as dexterous as a living thing, flying and dancing in the air, setting off invisible fluctuations, like a small tuyere in a house, a few seconds later, it is finally combined into a majestic pattern.


    "seal".


    Xie Ziyou knew that it was forbidden Xuanfu.


    The most skilled formation master can try one or two, and the failure rate is extremely high. Each piece is worth hundreds of spars, but it can only be used once.


    Once used, it can drain the profound energy in any area within ten meters, turning it into a barren land that cannot be practiced.


    ¡­Xie Yushen was really generous in order to imprison him.


    The effect of the forbidden mystery talisman is very obvious. The moment the Dao pattern appears, the profound energy in the house fades like a tide. The frost on Xie Ziyou''s shoulders melts quietly, and the useless talisman is soft and sticky on the brocade. The moisture penetrates the thin clothes, and it is faintly exposed. Juvenile delicate and beautiful butterfly bones.


    Along with the failed talisman, Xie Ziyou¡¯s profound energy stagnated. The meridians in his body were like a truncated stream. The profound pill desperately contracted, trying to promote the circulation of the profound energy, but it was still to no avail. He could only stop running after being discouraged and fell into it. Deep in the body.


    Xie Ziyou supported the bed rail blankly, staggering towards the door.


    But he was faster than Xie Yushen.


    The moment the Profound Prohibition Talisman was under the cloth, the middle-aged man anointed his feet and walked out of the door. After all, under the Profound Prohibition Talisman, he could not seal his cultivation.


    When Xie Ziyou rushed to the door, he heard a "click" outside and a big lock was dropped.


    Xie Yushen walked away quickly, still not forgetting to tell his servant: "Be careful, don''t let the young master come out, for any reason¡ªyou can''t deliver food? No need, he is a monk, and he won''t die if he doesn''t eat or drink for a few days."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He was angry in his chest, anger attacked his heart, and kicked his foot on the door fiercely.


    The wooden door trembled slightly, not moving, but Xie Ziyou kicked the soles of his feet numb, and his ankles hurt, as if he had strained too hard.


    There was silence everywhere, and the candlelight was dim.


    The window was tightly fastened by the young man from the outside, and now even the wind can''t get through.


    "What kind of trouble is this!" Xie Ziyou hugged his right foot, bounced on one leg in pain, and shouted in a low voice, "The tiger poison still doesn''t eat its seeds!"


    The system gave a wry smile.


    "After all, it is a fantasy world, respected by martial arts, and the feelings of large families towards their children are mostly weak." It paused and said, "By the way, Youyou, your hometown also has such a precedent. During the Warring States Period, General Wei In order to show loyalty to the Wei State, Le Yang has the heart to eat the soup made by Zhongshan State cooking his son..."


    "Shut up!" Xie Ziyou grinds his teeth, "Are you suggesting that I am about to become a pot of soup?"


    "The method of cooking into soup is too superficial and not conducive to absorption. According to the common methods in this world and Xie Yushen''s tone, he has a high probability of making you a pot of pill."


    "...I thank you." Xie Ziyou grinds his teeth.


    "Ah, don''t be afraid." The system said softly, "The company has regulations and regulations, and it will never really make the host endure unbearable torture. But in this way, we can only report to the headquarters and leave the world ahead of time. ."


    After a pause, it said distressed: "It''s just you, now you don''t have the 1,000 points you need to voluntarily break away. Even if the report is passed, it will be doubled back and become a negative score, and interest rates will be raised for repayment."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes went dark.


    Although the system was a comforting tone, he heard a trace of tragic and solemn meaning, which was almost equivalent to "death inside and out, or death by pill furnace, or death by lending."


    One is asking for help in the street, and the other is chronic suicide.


    Is there no other way?


    The young man was dazed to support the wall, jumping around the corner with difficulty, his eyes swept one by one from the mahogany cabinets, supporting beams, light curtains and pear wood soft collapses, a flash of inspiration from the bottom of his heart, his eyes fixed on the bamboo pillows.


    A small piece protruded under the bamboo pillow, he knew it was a sword bone.


    I heard... Xie Heng can feel the calcaneus?

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    The shiny white sword bones, the tentacles are warm and cool, held in the hand, as if holding a piece of beautiful jade.


    Just as the profound energy in the house was drawn away by the talisman, the outline of the delicate small sword in the sword bone also quietly dimmed, and the impurities came back, covering the small sword.


    Xie Ziyou held the sword bone, leaned in front of his eyes and looked carefully, then curled his fingers and flicked a few times.


    ¡­¡­Solid, smooth, thin and slender, it is the bone of the roots of savage spirit.


    Apart from this, there is nothing special.


    Xie Ziyou threw the bone away boredly, caught it firmly, and copied it in his palm. He handed the bone to the tip of his nose, his small nose twitched slightly, but he could not smell anything special.


    Resisting the urge to stuff the bones between the teeth and take a bite, Xie Ziyou complained to the system: "How do you use this stuff? Can Xie Heng hear what I''m talking about?"


    The system hesitated: "...maybe?"


    Xie Ziyou raised the sword bone to his ear, pressed it against his cheek, and whispered as he called, "Hey, hello, Xie Heng?"


    No one answered.


    Forbidden mystery charms are posted inside the house,


    The system said: "Youyou, are you louder?"


    Xie Ziyou bit her lips tightly, his heart sullen, and raised her voice: "Xie Heng, come! Someone wants to harm me, come and save¡ª"


    He yelled clearly in the first few words, but gradually lowered in the back. The sentence "Save me" was tossing between his teeth, and he couldn''t say it. The boy''s face was reddish, he vomited for a moment, and said vaguely: "Help, help..."


    System: "...puff."


    Xie Ziyou''s face was red, and he put his bones into his palms with his backhands, and his round eyes stared slightly: "Why are you smiling! When is this, are you still in the mood to laugh?"


    He held the spirit bone and rubbed it for a while, and shrank to the corner of no one, staring his eyes to beckon the system not to listen. He raised his chin proudly, and then drooped his brows in anguish.


    The spirit bone has not changed at all, and even the outline of the small sword inside has become bleaker.


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly.


    Does this thing really work?


    He bent his slender fingers and tapped on the bone a few more times. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he found that New World turned his head in surprise, and shouted to the system: "Hurry up, come and touch it, do you see if this bone is getting hot?"


    "...Youyou, isn''t it hot in the palm of your hand?"


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Disappointed, the young man threw the spirit bone back onto the bamboo pillow with his hand, slumped down on the soft collapse, sluggish for a moment, and then struggling to turn over, looking up at the vermilion beam.


    What synesthesia is simply nonsense.


    That **** Xie Heng has always been unreliable, he should have expected it!


    "Youyou, don''t be discouraged." The system fell on Xie Ziyou''s side drapery, softly comforting, "Maybe it''s just that we didn''t find the usage. This spiritual sense...maybe rely on conscious communication?"


    Xie Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and then stood up.


    "You mean... meditation?"


    ...


    In the Xuanling Sect, the night was intoxicating, and Xie Heng, who was begged by Xie Ziyou, was lying quietly on the bed, breathing well-proportioned and long aura.


    The bedding was kicked aside, revealing the juvenile''s slender and healthy legs, moonlight spreading over his wrists and ankles, climbing onto his beautiful wheat-colored skin.


    Only in his sleep, Xie Heng still frowned, turning around restlessly.


    According to past experience, he is the easiest to communicate with spirit bones when the morning and twilight are crisscrossing. Although it was triggered passively against one''s wishes, Xie Heng had to admit that habit is a terrible thing, such as drugs and wine, which are addictive.


    The feeling of being quietly accompanied by Xie Ziyou''s side was even more so. Every time he glimpsed Xie Ziyou''s face from the perspective of the sword bone, it flowed from the bottom of his heart like a trickle, and the spring breeze turned rain, moisturizing things silently.


    It makes people feel at ease.


    But since the two were separated in the secret realm, Xie Heng never triggered this kind of synesthesia again.


    He remembered that Xie Ziyou was in danger. He thought that in recent days, the secret realm had gradually faded out of the world''s sight, and the young monks went back to their homes. He should be able to contact Xie Ziyou again.


    But Xie Heng sat quietly on top of the bluestone, from the glow of the sky, to the moonlight and the stars, until the screaming birds were asleep, but the sympathy that should have come was delayed.


    Xie Heng felt bad instinctively.


    Lying on the bed tossing and turning, before stepping into his dreamland, the young man¡¯s last thought was still: I can¡¯t delay going to the Xie¡¯s Mansion. When I say hello to my father and seniors, I will leave immediately...


    Closing his eyes, Xie Heng had a gloomy dream.


    In the dream is a large area of ??dark mist, strange creatures drifting past, without a trace, but the pressure is heavy as a mountain, pressing down to Xie Heng''s head. The black crow fluttered, pulling a dry and hoarse voice, passing over his head, never going back.


    A hurried mood enveloped him, as if an invisible big hand was holding the soft heart tightly, Xie Heng stumbled and ran, but never got out of the mist.


    But in the dark, he always heard a small sob, and his crisp voice was full of panic, and he cried out intermittently: "Help me, thank you, help me!"


    The sound is very familiar.


    Xie Heng looked around blankly.


    In his dream, his thinking was slow, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a white mist, but the young man was reluctant, and he hollowed his head to think hard.


    He always felt that the shouting sounded like a very important person, more important than his life. If he ignores it, he will regret it¡ª¡ª


    Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xie Heng''s mind, like Wanjun thunder piercing the sky covered by thick clouds, splitting a majestic white light.


    It''s Xie Ziyou!


    The moment the name appeared, Xie Heng suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils shrank sharply.


    -Was scared awake.


    The boy suddenly stood up from the bed, panting and covering his chest, only to realize that he had been in a cold sweat, and the next window was not closed, and the night breeze roared in, and the wet clothes were blown by the cold wind and chilled. Ruo Hanbing.


    He clasped his head in pain and pressed his temples with his hands, trying to relieve the nearly spasm of his scalp.


    Fortunately, the headache came quickly, went faster, and disappeared in no time.


    Xie Heng gasped heavily, in surprise.


    ...Is it a nightmare?


    The dark night was vast, and suddenly a cloud drifted over, blocking the stars and the moon, casting a deadly shadow on the side of the window. The shadow also fell on the side of Xie Heng''s face, filled his deep eye sockets, slightly sharp eyebrows, and straight nose.


    The young man''s brows were tightly twisted together, thought for a moment, and got up decisively.


    He pulled the black dark brocade robe from his side, draped it on his body indiscriminately, stabbed his feet into his leather boots, and picked up a long sword from the corner, with broken hair fluttering, and ran straight out the door.


    Rather than being a dream, Xie Heng believes that it is a kind of mysterious intuition, a hint of the spirit of the Mingming Center.


    He didn''t doubt the Qiqiao. Firstly, according to common sense, the change of physical aptitude is by no means a one-day effort, but rather a long-term effort to pierce through the water. Secondly, he knew that Xie Ziyou did not integrate the sword bone into his body. Empty talk.


    Xie Heng was worried about the secret realm.


    Did those little snow-white flowers and colorful treacherous rivers have an unknown impact on Xie Ziyou?


    ¡ª¡ªCan''t wait for a moment, he wants to see You You right away.


    If he thinks too much, it will be an Oolong at best.


    But what if it is really dangerous to travel?


    Xie Heng did not dare to gamble.


    Even if one in ten thousand possibility were put on Xie Ziyou, it would make him shiver.


    ...


    The road down the mountain is bleak and winding, rugged and uneven, with shadows of trees on both sides of the road, layers of broad-leaved and broad branches, covering the sky.


    Xie Heng was restless, stumbled under his feet, stepped into the potholes several times and almost fell.


    But after turning around a bend, pulling back like a curtain of vast ancient trees, Xie Heng gave a glimpse, but saw a stone house quietly standing in the depths of the mountains and forests, beside the cliffs.


    The house was brightly lit by candles, and there were people who squatted on the roof juwa, prying up the tiles and looking into the house.


    The candlelight flickered, faintly reflecting the pretty and elegant face of the roofer.


    Looking from a distance, Xie Heng hesitated: "Seven...Senior Sister?"


    The figure turned his head to the side, a cold light flashed in his hand, but it was a long sword.


    The sky was dim, Senior Sister Seven squinted her eyes, looked around for a long time, and said in surprise: "Little Junior Brother?"


    She has a cold voice, but panicked on her face. While holding the long sword behind her anxiously, while stepping on the bricks under her feet, she shouted into the house: "Little Junior Brother is here!"


    "Little Junior Brother?"


    "Little Junior Brother is here!"


    "Quickly, bring in the younger brother, he is the client, let him see how our plan is!"


    "Wait, give me the pen. I haven''t changed it yet. I need to add dragons and phoenixes here!"


    "Where can I find you dragon and phoenix for you?"


    The room was suddenly noisy, the figures shook, and the tables and chairs made a harsh "creak" sound.


    The door of the stone house was slammed open, and several people swarmed out, rushing towards Xie Heng.


    It was the group of senior brothers and sisters he had newly recognized.


    This is a coincidence, Xie Heng thought, he can tell the seniors and sisters about his going out, just to save him from going to Xie Tianwang''s place and save time.


    But he didn''t have time to speak. The four senior sisters were graceful and walked like snakes. As soon as they came up, they held Xie Heng''s arm tightly and smiled and said: "Little brother, I haven''t rested so late, but I''m bothering about the marriage grab. ?"


    "An Xin, the senior brothers and sisters have arranged for you, and we are guaranteed to give you the most gorgeous, most spectacular, and most majestic battle for marriage!"


    Xie Heng: "???"


    He choked in his throat before saying "I want to go out to save people".


    The boy was choked by his own saliva. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Junyi''s eyebrows were rounded, and he coughed and said in disbelief: "What? Robbery, marriage?"


    "Yes!"


    The third senior''s folding fan gently shook and strolled out of the courtyard. Shi Shiran walked to Xie Heng and handed a drawing gracefully to the young man''s stunned gaze.


    The drawing is huge, and it seems to be made up of several pieces of rice paper. There are messy patterns painted on it. Six or seven kinds of handwriting are mixed together. Xie Heng has been confused for a long time to recognize it, and he has not recognized any of the descriptions.


    "Can''t understand?" Senior Brother Three curled his lips, "I just said the second child''s words are too ugly! It''s okay, Junior Brother, come here, and Senior Brother will explain to you slowly."


    "In the center is a wagon made of pure gold, surrounded by flintstones to fabricate life formations, taking the scorching sun rise, and the scorching light."


    "The mirror is hung on the car window. The big brother is responsible for dealing with the weather problem of the day. Whether it is rainy or cold, he will use the sword of the sun to split the clouds to ensure that the sun shines smoothly and shines on the mirror and spar. ."


    "When you are on the stage, ninety-nine salutes will be fired-this five sister is responsible. She has studied the art of organs for several years, and has already improved the folk firecrackers to protect you from the colorful lights of the world. , Pneumatic rivers and mountains."


    "Four junior sisters are good at rhythm, let her play a piece of joy for you, enter the Tao with the sound, seductive heartstrings, and will make your sweetheart happy and forget feelings."


    "The sixth brother hid in the car and sprinkled petals outward. In order to help you build momentum, he has plucked all the spiritual flowers in the private garden. These petals are nourished by the profound energy and bloom for several months without withering. They are sprinkled as petals. also the same¡­¡­"


    The three senior brothers fingered the drawing, eloquent, and the whole person''s expression became more and more intoxicated, almost immersed in the picture in his mind.


    Xie Heng couldn''t laugh or cry, and finally looked at the brother''s gasping effort, and interrupted: "No, brother and sister, who told you that I was going to grab the marriage?"


    Everyone turned their heads together and reached out their hands.


    Point to a figure outside the stone house that is close to the root of the wall, cats at the waist, and wants to sneak away.


    Everyone''s eyes met, like a kilowatt searchlight, and Pei Yunyin''s embarrassed expression was shining brightly. Seeing no hope of escape, the young man looked up helplessly, squeezed a bitter smile at Xie Heng and waved.


    "¡­¡­Hey."

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    "Should I just play a piano?"


    Senior Sister Si took Xie Heng''s arm, and said, "There are too few scenes! Besides, it is hard to see the grandeur, it is no different from ordinary people''s homes."


    "You are the only junior under our master seat. In my opinion, you should use the dragon and the phoenix to drive around, carry the sound of the fairy, wherever you go, the world rejuvenates, and the mountains and pink peaches are blooming. The sun and the moon are in the same glory when you appear. Mountains and rivers are reflected in the sky, and stars are shining..."


    "Stop, stop!" Xie Heng smiled bitterly and waved his hands again and again.


    It''s nothing.


    It''s like a farce.


    But Xie Heng knew how stubborn this group of senior brothers and sisters were, and how unreasonable they were. He couldn''t convince them for a while, so he had to shirk and said, "Sister, let''s talk about the snatching of relatives in the future. The situation is urgent. You, please help me tell my father."


    After that, he broke free of the slender hands of the fourth elder sister, smiled apologetically, and wanted to leave.


    Senior Sister Si grabbed his sleeve, "Don''t worry!"


    "The mountains are high and the road is far away. You go by yourself. I don''t know you will have to trek for a few days." The fourth elder sister''s charming eyes rolled slyly, and her lips curled up. Nian, riding the wind, a few days can be shortened to half a day."


    Xie Heng''s heart moved slightly.


    Three elders... Have Qingluan?


    The big brother on the side shook his head.


    "Fortunately, Qingluan, blindfolded, is also inseparable from the Phoenix. But you still want a dragon-even the dragon hasn''t heard of a trace for decades, where can I find it for you?"


    "I won''t be flexible, my brains!" The Fourth Senior Sister glared her eyebrows and groaned, "There is no real dragon, find someone who can change spells and become fake?"


    "That extremely strong magical attainment, the phantom that I want to transform is lifelike, but also has a deep foundation of profound strength. Now that time is tight, where can I go..."


    The big brother complained, his voice suddenly became softer and his eyes turned slightly.


    Everyone looked in the direction of his gaze, and caught a glimpse of Pei Yunyin, who was squatting down and holding his head under the shadow of the corner, trying to hide his figure and trying to reduce the sense of existence.


    Suddenly became the focus of his eyes, Pei Yunyin was stunned for a moment, then looked up blankly: "...What do you think of me?"


    The big brother looked at him steadily, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.


    "Junior Brother Pei, the time has come to redeem the merits. I remember your trick... it seems to have changed very well?"


    ...


    The long night passed in a flash.


    A dazzling golden light appeared on the horizon, and the floating clouds were shrouded in the morning sun, covered with a golden halo, melodiously and casually rolling across the sky.


    The sun is soft, and the world gradually warms up. The heavy frost clings to the green leaves, quietly melting into crystal dewdrops, sliding slowly along the leaf veins, dripping quickly, and splashing a spray of water on the bluestone slab.


    Dawn shone through the window paper and filled the room. Xie Ziyou''s long eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly opened his eyes.


    Fingertips touched a faint light, Xie Ziyou yawned and got up, rubbing his eyes blankly, staring at the bright morning light outside the window for a moment, bowed his head and glanced into his arms.


    The spirit bone was nestled quietly in his arms, wrapped in the wrinkled plain brocade.


    ¡ª¡ªLast night, Xie Ziyou meditated for a long time with his spiritual bones. He didn''t get the name of synaesthesia. On the contrary, he was sleepy. He even forgot to take off his coat. He fell on his side and fell asleep until dawn.


    Now that I was asleep and awake from my dream, there was no progress in the matter of the psychic senses.


    It''s frustrating.


    Xie Ziyou carried his spiritual bones, supported his chin boredly, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the window lattice¡ª¡ª


    The window opened a small slit, and the guard servant was looking inward cautiously.


    Xie Ziyou flipped his palm and covered the spirit bone in his arms with his backhand. He was in a bad mood, and he didn''t have a good face to these guys who helped the abuser. His beautiful peachy eyes stared slightly, and he said, "What do you look at!"


    Xiao Si was frightened, his wrist shook, and he pushed up the window with a squeak.


    The window paper was translucent and milky white, and Xiao Si was looking at the vague shadow of Xie Ziyou through the window, and his heart trembled slightly.


    He was strange at first. The relationship between the young master and the master has always been harmonious, but yesterday the two fell out for some reason, and the master locked the young master in the house.


    But according to his overnight observations, the young master behaved utterly nagging, holding something, facing the corner of a clear wall, muttering a lot of things he didn''t understand, and even sleeping with the thing in his arms, holding it tightly. Let him not catch a glimpse of it.


    ......Isn''t it mad?


    With this thought, Xiao Si''s back was slightly cool, his fingers immediately retracted from the window, and he flicked in the air in disgust.


    He frowned, thinking clearly, it''s no wonder the master wants to lock up the young master.


    Having said that, will madness be contagious?


    After sighing "unlucky", the young man squatted for a while outside the Zhu Hongmen door until there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor, and the other young man breathed out and walked slowly.


    Seeing that the shift shift is coming, the original young man''s eyes lit up: "It''s a count! You said that the shift is changed at the beginning, you don''t have to look at it. When is this?"


    The guy opposite, with thick dark circles under his eyes, complained dissatisfied when he heard the words: "Can this be blamed on me? Yesterday the master told us to set up a furnace or formation in the garden. It''s dawn on this day¡ª"


    He couldn''t finish his words, but suddenly choked in his throat, and the ending sound stopped abruptly.


    The two raised their heads dumbfoundedly and stared at the sky in a daze.


    The scorching morning light had already appeared in the sky, but at this moment a thick cloud floated.


    The black cloud pressed down the city for several miles, thick as thick ink, and blocked the scorching sun that showed half of the face tightly.


    The bright early morning plunged into darkness immediately, like the sky curtain was pulled up, the twilight quarters, the mountain wind took advantage of the gap to roar, and the storm was about to come, and the heavy sky was overwhelming.


    "This, what''s going on..."


    The young man murmured in horror.


    As the servant of the Xie Mansion, he has met many practitioners, and he has come into contact with the elegant swordsman and warlock. He knows the many mysterious strangers in the world, and he is also proud and contented to serve the immortal master.


    But at this moment, the terrible clouds in the sky have completely exceeded their imagination. The two dullly raised their heads and watched the whole mansion plunge into the darkness of eternal night.


    "Goodbye," Xiao Si murmured subconsciously, "Is this the tengu swallowing the sun?"


    "Where is the Tengu Swallowing Sun like this? I think I haven''t woken up yet, so you should guard it first, and I will go back and sleep for a while."


    "Stop! You **** unreasonable¡ª"


    A strong light burst out of the sky!


    It is more dazzling than the rising sun, and hotter than the rising fire, just like the beginning of the sky, the chaos scattered, and the sun, moon and stars hang high in the sky for the first time.


    The thick cloud was split into a deep and huge mouth, and the light swarmed out from the thin mouth, and couldn''t wait to sway the blazing light to the earth. The golden light was sharp, and the thick beam of light went straight to Xie''s mansion, almost stabbing people''s eyes.


    In an instant, Feiquan choked, flowers and birds were silent, and even the undulating wind disappeared. In a trembling silence, the entire spacious mansion was shrouded in strong light.


    The young man hurriedly raised his hand to block him, then separated his five fingers in horror, squinted his eyes, and peeked out from between the fingers.


    A muffled thunder sounded from the horizon, and the thunder rumbled through the sky.


    Then there was a crisp phoenix cry, and a vast dragon chanting, accompanied by a burst of immortal sounds, coming from afar.


    Behind the clouds, a car slowly drove out.


    The whole body is made of pure gold, with exquisitely carved mysterious patterns, and the most mysterious Taoist patterns flash out of thin air around it, and the floating light yarn is like a graceful dance in the clouds. There are countless gems inlaid on the top of the car, and the golden glow bursts out from underneath the light that is brighter than the crystal. If there is a strong wind on both sides, it will rise above the clouds, like walking on the ground.


    The driving in front is even more proud, and it is a dragon and a phoenix.


    The golden dragon soars, and the fire phoenix trails its tail. The former screams up into the sky, while the dazzling wings of the latter spread out lightly, like two scorching velvet fans. The clouds disappear wherever it passes, and the entire sky turns into a crimson furnace.


    The fire-like red feathers were crystal clear and translucent, and the phoenix''s azure blue eyes were also very agile. A few thousand meters away, they cast a proud glance.


    Xiao Si was peeking between his fingers, and this glimpse fell in his eyes, like a warning full of killing intent, which immediately made him frightened and fell to his knees with a "plop".


    The two men bowed to their heads, with a cold sweat on their backs, shouting: "Xiaomin is ignorant, offends the immortal master, and asks the immortal master to atone!"


    At the same time, one after another crying and begging sounded from all corners of the Xie Mansion, thousands of servants and guards all knelt to the ground, trembling.


    Xie Yushen hurriedly walked out of the house.


    He set up a large furnace and stayed up all night. At this time, his spirit was a little sluggish, his forehead wrinkles became more dense, and his muddy pupils with red bloodshot eyes looked up at the sky, with his hands mowing, he bowed to the chariot far away.


    "I don''t know where is the fairy master, come here?"


    Xie Yushen was the lord of a mansion anyway. He had seen the world. Although he bowed and saluted at this time, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.


    The chariot drove slowly, and when it passed over Xie''s mansion, it made a sudden stop and stopped steadily.


    The fire phoenix grabbed its wings and stood quietly on the high canopy, with a proud look.


    The golden dragon didn''t stop, went off the rein, and wandered in the air. The scales all over his body reflected thousands of golden lights, grinning with a grinning mouth, protruding sharp claws, and hitting Xie Yushen!


    Xie Yushen was caught off guard, so he only had time to raise his arms to block his eyes. The profound strength of the whole body was unstable, and he shot out, and he was able to spread half-face protection in front of him¡ª¡ª


    The golden dragon hurried through his side and escaped into the void.


    The dragon beard carried the water vapor and lashed the middle-aged man''s face like a long whip, twisting his straight bun incidentally, leaving a bright red mark on Xie Yushen''s rough cheeks.


    The atmosphere condensed, and there was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.


    Xie Yushen stood stiffly on the ground, allowing her chaotic hair to be blown away by the wind, her pupils shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, trembling violently, but did not dare to say anything.


    Just now, the dragon beard whipped... it was clearly a warning.


    He didn''t know that the chariot in front of him looked magnificent, but there was someone inside it "plopped" and fell down.


    The second senior man manipulated the whirlwind blast under the car, his forehead slipped in cold sweat, turned his head fiercely, and forced a few words from the gap between his teeth: "Pei, Yun, Yin!"


    They all tried their best for this highlight moment. At such a critical moment, how dare this guy drop the chain? !


    Pei Yunyin grabbed the frame of the car, gasping for breath, the crystal sweat rolled down his forehead and landed on the thin arms exposed by his cuffs, soaking the young man''s neat black clothes.


    He panted and smiled bitterly: "Brother, I really can''t hold it, I''m exhausted."


    "Nonsense, who won''t be exhausted?" The third senior brother on the side cursed softly, breathlessly.


    He was responsible for disguising the Qingluan on the car, wrapping all of its blue feathers in the crimson illusion.


    But that Qingluan was unwilling to accept such grievances. Even if he got the order of the three elders, he was still aggressive along the way, struggling to get out of the control of the three elders.


    "Senior Senior Sister condensed the black cloud, she was exhausted to the point of dizziness," the third senior brother restrained Qingluan with both hands, lowered her voice and said again, "the senior brother is still carrying her to split the cloud in the sky-he even has a place to stay. No."


    Pei Yunyin struggled to get up and argued: "I just, the last one, can be regarded as a warning to this old bastard, to help and help the younger brother..."


    "Brother!"


    Xie Heng supported Pei Yunyin''s slid shoulders, uncorked the bottle, and handed the water bag to the youth''s mouth.


    He had always felt that this matter was unreliable before, and felt that several senior brothers and sisters were fooling around, but at this moment, seeing each of them doing their best to build a momentum for themselves, Xie Heng''s heart was as if he was infiltrated by warm currents, named "family". The seeds germinated quietly, sprouted, and bloomed with unparalleled and gorgeous flowers.


    The fragrance blew, and the warmth that had never been felt captured him in an instant.


    Xie Heng distressedly held Pei Yunyin aside and sat down, and said softly, "...Thank you, brother and sister."


    He wouldn''t say anything like "trouble everyone" or "it''s hard to go", he would only keep this matter firmly in his heart, and one day he would repay it back with the flow of springs.


    The second senior brother barely squeezed a smile on his sweaty face.


    "You''re welcome, Junior Brother, your business is our business."


    He flicked his long sleeves, pointed to the outside of the car, with a hint of anticipation in his tone, and smiled: "That old thing has been stunned. Go, Junior Brother, it''s time for you to come out!"

 Chapter 76： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 33

    When the world was suddenly dark, Xie Ziyou hadn''t noticed. He only thought that Xiao Si was irritated by him. He found some thick paper boards and threw on the window, completely isolating him in the room.


    But the golden light suddenly appeared, and the moment the cloud broke out, the strong light penetrated the sandpaper, lighting up the room like daylight.


    Even after a layer of paper windows, Xie Ziyou can still feel the vigorous and hot energy, the sea is surging, and the peculiar coercion of the meditator¡¯s power is far suppressed, and even the forbidden charms set in the house are affected. Steady state.


    Outside the house came a frightened cry from the young fellow: "Xiaomin is ignorant, offends the immortal master, and asks the immortal master for atonement!"


    What fairy teacher?


    Xie Ziyou ran all the way to the window in amazement. He wanted to poke a small hole in the window paper with his fingertips. When he checked, he didn''t expect that the window was unguarded. He pushed it gently and opened it with a creak.


    A scene outside the window came into view.


    The golden jade car soars through the clouds and drives the fog, the dragons fly and the phoenix dances in the sky, the sky above the thousand-renowned dome, the sea of ??clouds is surging, the sky is cracked, and the golden light is shimmering.


    "...Fuck it."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes were covered with golden light, his fingers were placed on the window lattice, and he was stunned for a moment, and whispered in a low voice, "Who, such a mess?"


    "Follow him," the system reminded anxiously, "Good opportunity, swim and run!"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes lit up.


    Taking advantage of the little guard servant who could not kneel down, he turned over and took out the sword bone from the pillow, stuffed it into his arms, and then leaned lightly on the window sill and jumped!


    Just at this moment, the car was hovering over Xie''s Mansion, and the golden dragon flared its teeth and claws, rushing down aggressively, and the long tail drew a sharp arc in the air.


    Hearing the noise, the little servants who raised their heads to see again tremble and leaned down, holding their heads in both hands, and did not dare to move.


    Xie Ziyou is not afraid of golden dragons.


    What''s the trouble? That''s also the trouble of Xie Fu and Xie Yushen. What is it to do with him?


    He catted his waist, ran across the corridor, cautiously around the front yard, and turned a corner against the shadow of the corner-finally out of the range of the Forbidden Profound Talisman.


    It was like swimming a fish into the water, and like a bird dropping into the forest. The moment Xie Ziyou touched the profound energy, Xie Ziyou''s body became comfortable, the slow blood flow accelerated, the profound pill re-operated, and the heat flow in the meridians appeared again, flowing over the bones of the limbs, warming him. Cool fingertips.


    Xie Zi lifted his head satisfactorily and breathed into the sky.


    The air is fresh and fresh water vapor is wafting in the wind. Xie Ziyou bent his fingers, flicked off a few drops of dew dangling on the green bamboo leaves at the corner of the courtyard, pulled the bamboo body and pressed it hard, and at the same time tapped his toes lightly, the gown hunted and fluttered, and he wanted to jump above the black brick wall¡ª¡ª


    The golden boots kicked in the middle of the wall, rubbing against a layer of rubble and floating dust, and then slid off.


    Xie Ziyou: "???"


    In midair, the young man hurriedly grabbed his hands and grabbed the tiles on the wall, pedaling hard with his feet. After struggling, he finally hung on the wall panting, not a **** fell to the ground.


    A few traces of floating ash were stained on the white cheeks, the hair band was hooked off by the upturned stone edges, and the black hair fell like a waterfall behind him.


    Xie Ziyou climbed on the corners of the bricks and tiles with both hands, raised his breath again and again, and finally climbed onto the eaves.


    He wiped the sweat on his forehead with a little embarrassment, his peachy eyes fainted with a pale red, and angrily said: "What kind of ghost, the wall is so high?"


    This height is naturally nothing to Xie Ziyou in the past.


    But now he has just come out of the area where the profound energy is exhausted, and although a large amount of profound energy is pouring into the profound pill, it takes a while to fill the meridians.


    In this way, Xie Ziyou didn''t dare to jump between the eaves at will. He could only climb the corners of the eaves and move cautiously-he was afraid that his feet would be unstable, and a fierce boy would fall from the top of the wall.


    Moving on a high place, the crowd in the courtyard kneeled and bowed their heads unaware of it. Xie''s mansion is very large and covers a very wide area, but as Xie Zi swam to the edge, he gradually realized that something was wrong.


    With a wide view from the heights, Xie Ziyou sharply noticed that many of the furnishings in the mansion had changed a lot in just one night. Rockery, bamboos, willows, and even several ponds were filled overnight, several side yards were torn down, and tall rocks were erected on top of the ruins.


    There is a talisman on the rock and the mysterious pattern is extremely complicated. Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time from a distance, but couldn''t identify it.


    "Don''t be restless," the system said, "I''ll check it right away."


    As soon as Xie Ziyou answered, he saw that the hovering golden jade car quietly opened, and the black-clothed boy strode out between the tulle lightly. The broken hair reflected in the golden glow, echoing the dark gold hibiscus pattern embroidered on the sleeves of the brocade. The handsome face has distinct lines, his sword eyebrows fly diagonally, and his eyes look like stars.


    The rain of flowers in the sky appeared out of thin air, one after another, falling on the shoulders of the young man, and the elegant fragrance floated far away, making him a leisurely stroll in the courtyard and a leisurely stroll.


    Xie Ziyou lay on the wall, dumbfounded.


    He muttered in disbelief: "Thanks...Heng?"


    ...


    Xie Yushen was even more unbelievable than Xie Ziyou.


    He stared at Xie Heng suspiciously, his eyes wide as a gong, and half of it stuck in place.


    "why you?"


    Xie Yushen murmured, his hand stroking his hair and beard subconsciously pulled off a few beards. The man hissed in pain, his eyes still staring at Xie Heng, and he couldn''t help but said again: "Why are you!"


    "Thanks to you," Xie Heng said with a crooked eyebrow and smiled, "Not only did I not die, but I also made friends and found my biological father. Having said that, this really solved my doubts since I was a child. You are so mediocre, why can you give birth to such a heroic and talented son like me?"


    Every time Xie Heng said a word, Xie Yushen''s face turned pale.


    In particular, when Xie Heng mentioned the word "biological father", he poke the deepest pain in Xie Yushen''s heart.


    Xie Yushen looked at the cheerful and energetic young man in front of him.


    ¡ª¡ª Although the cultivation base does not reach the realm before the bone stripping, but it is not a mortal without the power to bind the chicken. Obviously Xie Heng has another adventure outside. He embarks on the road of cultivation again, and the speed of advancement and the purity of the profound energy are farther. Ahead of time.


    His brocade robe is wide, and the front cuffs are faintly flowing with aura, forming a mysterious symbol, without wind and floating, he looks more and more personable, like an immortal.


    The placket at the neckline is slightly scattered, revealing healthy wheat-colored skin and a half-covered jade pendant. A faint green light emerges from the depths of the transparent jade, and the stars within it are undulating, like a tiny galaxy.


    ...... All are the best fairy things that Xie Yushen can''t name.


    Not to mention wearing, just look at the petals falling from the air and stepped on the soles of feet by Xie Heng. Each piece is full of aura. Only a hint of fragrance at the end of the nose makes people feel refreshed and cultivated. a bit.


    Xie Yushen breathed quickly, his eyes squinted, and fell on Xie Heng''s slender hand, which was blowing on his side.


    There are two rings on the white fingers, which are simple in style, but faintly reveal the supreme coercion.


    Mostly it is a space ring that is hard to find.


    Xie Yushen thought sour and itchy in his heart that he didn''t have any of them himself, this little boy was wearing two...but then he remembered another rumor, and his heart trembled for a moment.


    ¡ª¡ªThere is another possibility. Perhaps the cultivator can use the sky-reaching technique to engrave aura on the ring surface to act as a deterrent and protection.


    Xie Yu was frightened, his hand crooked, and half of his beard was pulled off.


    But the more he was trembling in his heart, the more he couldn''t help but glance at Xie Heng and the golden jade car behind him, his eyes were a little bloodshot, almost red.


    There was a voice in my heart yelling frantically: "Keep this little boy''s life and kill all the people hidden in the car. These should belong to me, and only I deserve to enjoy it..."


    only me!


    Xie Yushen desperately suppressed the crazy thoughts in his heart, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth to squeeze out a smiling face.


    "Child..." He blinked desperately, and squeezed a few tears from the scarlet eye sockets, and his voice trembled, "It''s okay if you''re fine, it''s fine if you''re okay--before you became a father, you were confused for a while. father!"


    "Now that you have found your biological father, it is very relieved to be a father."


    "Look, my Xie family has nurtured you for more than ten years anyway, consuming countless manpower and resources. If you have done so, our grievances... or just forget it!"


    Xie Heng almost laughed at the popularity in front of him.


    Consumes countless resources-Is the resource this person refers to a leaky and deserted courtyard, with only a few copper coins left, and the leftovers leftovers that are so cold?


    I really will put gold on my face.


    ...But it doesn''t matter.


    Xie Heng closed his eyes slightly.


    The young man thought with emotion that the Xie Mansion was so mean to him, anyhow, before he became an adult, he gave him a place to stay. Calculated in this way, he can ignore the pain of being dug out of the sword bones-he came today, the main purpose is not here.


    Xie Heng raised his eyes and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and suddenly said, "Can Xie Ziyou be at home?"


    Xie Yu was taken aback for a moment.


    The alarm bell buzzed in his heart. The middle-aged man was sensitively aware of something bad. Before he could speak, he listened to Xie Heng sighing: "I used to have a strange relationship with him. I never got close to him. I never thought about this trip to the secret world, but chatted with him. It''s very speculative."


    Xie Heng''s sharp eyebrows were dyed softly, as if he was just reading the name on the apex of his heart between his teeth, and it was soft and full.


    He smiled slightly and said loudly: "Xie Yushen, our grievances can be wiped out, but can you please come out and let me see you?"


    "This¡­¡­"


    Xie Yushen''s right eyelid twitched violently, his lips squirming uneasyly, and a turbulent wave throbbed in his heart.


    Damn, how could these two get together?


    No, you can''t let this little boy see Xie Ziyou!


    If they meet each other, wouldn''t their hard-working layout completely fail?


    The hesitant expression of the middle-aged man fell into Xie Heng''s eyes, and even for a moment, it made the young man''s heart tremble.


    Xie Heng''s eyebrows sharpened instantly, his handsome eyebrows tucked up, his eyes were cold, as if a long sword was out of its sheath, and he asked loudly, "Why, isn''t You You in the mansion?"


    "...Yes, of course!"


    Xie Yushen reacted extremely quickly and made up his mind in a flash.


    He licked his tooth socket severely, his insidious intention prevailed, but he showed a kind and kind smile on his face. He greeted Xie Heng and said: "Child, come here, I''ll take you to see him."


    At the same time, Xie Yushen stepped back silently and stepped on a brightly polished bluestone.


    A thick black talisman fell from the cuff and fell into the middle-aged man''s palm, and was held tightly by his fingertips.


    The bluestone is the eye of the melting pot.


    ¡ª¡ªAlthough he has a richer background than the immortal family behind Xie Heng, he took out one of them is a precious spiritual weapon, but he has used the Xie family¡¯s centuries of savings, based on the ancient remnants of the picture, and laid the furnace. You can even think about it. Fight for it!


    It''s just that although the formation is completed at this time, the main medicine is lacking.


    Xie Yushen thought distressedly, in this way, he couldn''t become a pill, and he didn''t know how much profound strength would be lost out of thin air.


    ... But it''s okay. Pull the little boy in front of you and the guy hidden in the carriage into the sacrifice formation together.


    This is the act of breaking the boat and sinking the boat. It is the last obstacle before Xie Yushen embarks on the road to the sky. If he fails, he will become benevolent!


    The insidious color appeared in the red eyes of the middle-aged man, but he slightly lowered his head, which was very well concealed.


    Xie Heng also had doubts in his heart, but the senior brother and sister behind him undoubtedly gave him great confidence. The urgency to see Youyou also overwhelmed everything, prompting the young man to lift his foot forward and step into the center of the big formation.


    Suddenly, a hoarse shout came from the outer wall of the courtyard: "Be careful!"


    Xie Heng suddenly turned his head--


    Xie Ziyou stood swayingly on the wall with his hands folded, his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of anxiety, and he raised his head and shouted: "He has set up a furnace!"


    ¡ª¡ªUnreliable system, only now gives the confirmation result, he almost fell off the wall in a hurry!


    Xie Heng''s eyes were bright, and he was surprised: "Youyou¡ª¡ª"


    At the same time, Xie Yushen poured profound energy into the talisman in his hand and threw it out abruptly with his backhand!


    There are crimson furnace-shaped patterns on the fulu, like flames flowing and magma tumbling.


    The hot wind swarmed, Xie Heng''s eyes stunned, and in an instant he was plunged into a sea of ??fire, like being wrapped in a blazing sun, surrounded by rising flames, fiercely spitting out the tongue of fire, and rushing toward him!

 Chapter 77： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 34

    The melting pot array was created by an ancient power.Theoretically, as the rarity of the array materials continues to increase, when this array exerts its maximum power, it can swallow the sky and the earth, and the stars will fall into the moon, and it will be thousands of miles in radius. The mountains and rivers are all smelted and turned into the most refined and pure profound energy.


    According to the system, that Da Neng had a bitter family and suffered a lot when he was young. Although he was lucky to save a badly injured fairy master and was brought back to the sect by him, but because of his dull aptitude and dull temperament, he was always oppressed by his peers, and even his servants did not regard him as the master.


    Mighty can endure it for a long time, and has been silently enduring it.


    He was not good at practicing, but he was very talented in the formation, but no one knew it at the time. Everyone was just sullenly practicing, thinking that his tricks of playing with stones and wood sticks were crooked ways, disgusted and spurned, and ignored them.


    Da Neng is the one who pioneered the way of formation.


    Finally one day, he let the whole world see the mystery and power of the formation, but he stepped on the foundation stone built by the flesh and blood of a thousand people-


    The great power set up a huge array, so the **** light enveloped the entire sect, the fire light burned for three days and three nights, the magma-like golden gilt fire burned every corner, luckily those who were not enveloped in the large array struggled to cultivate their whole body. But he couldn''t break the barrier, so he could only watch the people inside wailing and roaring, drowning in the never-extinguishing flames, turning into a ball of coke, thwarting bones and ashes.


    What is absurd is that when the formation method fails and the flames subsided, the profound energy of thousands of people was smelted and extracted by the large formation, turned into a purer essence, and drifted in the wind.


    Although the entire hillside has no grass, it has become a sacred place for spiritual practice for a long time.


    Later, someone reproduced the formation created by Da Neng, improved it, and formed the original furnace formation.


    Of course, the ultra-simplistic version under Xie Yushen''s cloth can''t be compared with the ancient Da Neng, he only learned the essence of the big array by taking the gourd and drawing the scoop.


    But this battle is really powerful, even if there is only one or two points of the essence, it is also as powerful as a rainbow, the tongue of fire is surging, and the teeth and claws are stretched like a dragon, and they rush toward Xie Heng!


    Xie Heng''s reaction is responsive, his skills are vigorous, his footwork is vague, and he runs sideways.


    The fire dragon missed a hit, and rushed towards the direction of the car behind him.


    Xie Heng was shocked and blurted out: "Senior brother and sister!"


    He remembered that many people in the car were exhausted, and Pei Yunyin couldn''t count on it. The second brother controlled the formation of the car and couldn''t get distracted¡ª


    A piano sound suddenly sounded in the car.


    The jade fingers flicked lightly, and the ice strings quivered slightly, like the wind passing through the corridor, tactfully and low, flowing water from the curtain of the car, the sound wave swayed in the air, and the air appeared in circles and ripples, rippling outwards with the carriage as the center. .


    The sound is clearer and clearer, yet complex and changing, with undulations and frustrations, like thousands of wind chimes hanging on a giant tree in the long wind, which is pleasant to the ears, but it makes people feel painful and dazzled.


    Wherever the Qin Yin passed, the fierce dragon''s head exploded at the sound, sparks splashed all over, falling on the bluestone everywhere.


    The woman''s silver bell-like laughter came from behind the car curtain, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, soft and soft: "Little brother, don''t be afraid, give it to the senior sister."


    "Yes, leave it to us!"


    Another crisp voice sounded, and the five elder sister with a neat ponytail lifted the curtain, her eyes burning, obsessively scanning the garden rockery and Fuliu pond, as if she saw a peerless delicacy.


    These five senior elder sisters have always been taciturn, and it was the first time that Xie Heng saw such a clear mood swing on her face, and couldn''t help but be slightly speechless.


    In this moment, several fire dragons jumped out of the bluestone on the soles of Xie Yushen''s feet. The fierce fire light reflected the middle-aged man''s scarlet eyes. After landing, they turned into red magma, and the storm surged and spread in all directions!


    The fire dragon fell into the eyes of the fifth sister, illuminating the girl''s tender cheeks, but only in exchange for a contemptuous mockery.


    "What kind of rubbish, something different."


    She glanced at the big array, a trace of regret appeared in her eyes, and she shook her head with deep hatred: "Trash, trash, so much good material, what a great foundation, how can you just put out such a trash!"


    With that said, Senior Sister Five fumbled behind her backhand for a while, and pulled out a thick barrel.


    She carried the barrel on her shoulders aggressively, lifted her foot to the frame and stepped on her majestic foot. The gold thread on the embroidered shoes was gleaming, and the skirt slipped down, revealing half of her slender calf.


    "Little Junior Brother, let go, don''t hurt by accident!" The girl shouted with arrogance, "Look at me!"


    As the voice fell, she raised her hand and pressed the trigger hard¡ª


    Several colorful fireworks dragged long and thin white smoke, whizzed through the courtyard, and hit the rockery on both sides!


    "boom!"


    Fireworks thunderbolt, streamer streamers.


    The sky was full of papers floating, colorful like rain, fireworks burst, rockery was bombarded to tremble again and again, crushed rocks swarmed down the mountain.


    It was originally a salute for celebration. It blasted at a very close distance, roaring like thunder, and in an instant, it pierced the ears of those present with a powerful force.


    As the wall ash fell, Xie Ziyou lay on the wall in a daze, grabbing a few bricks tightly before falling from the corner of the eaves.


    ...Fuck.


    This is a firework, this is an RP/G rocket/barrel!


    The fireworks improved by the fairy family are powerful and effective. Xie Yushen didn''t notice for a while, he staggered back for a while, his eyes were unstable, and the blazing fire pattern spreading out on the ground was extinguished, like a candle swaying.


    Everyone was bright.


    Pei Yunyin leaned out his upper body while climbing the car window. Ufa fluttered in the strong wind and heat, and shouted to Senior Sister Wu in surprise, "It''s effective, come again, shoot the old immortal!"


    "Don''t make any noise." Senior Sister Five waved her hand lightly and said cheerfully, "The next shot will be for me to observe for a while-although this is a broken formation, it is quite interesting."


    "What is there to observe?"


    Pei Yunyin rushed forward eagerly.


    As soon as Senior Sister Wu¡¯s barrel was pulled out from behind, he was very greedy. At this moment, he was squeezing forward, raising his hand high and saying: "You watch your first, let me come, let me shoot¡ª"


    "Are you strong again?"


    Behind him, the third senior brother was holding the beast silk in his hands, sweating profusely, and said out of breath: "Go back and change your Qingluan, okay?"


    Pei Yunyin''s back stiffened.


    The young man''s figure stagnated, his feet crooked, and suddenly collapsed, lying on the floor in the carriage, rolling over, groaning: "Hey, you can''t do it, you have no strength, you can''t stand up..."


    "..." Senior Brother Three gritted his teeth, "You have the strength to watch the excitement, but don''t have the strength to work?"


    "It takes strength to watch the excitement, and just use your heart to watch the excitement!"


    The flames billowed outside the car, like purgatory, but inside the car was a lot of laughter and scolding, the hot lava was blocked by the sound wave, and it was firmly isolated one meter away from the car.


    The fourth elder sister is really proficient in temperament, and has a profound cultivation base. At this moment, there is still more energy, and the curly sound wanders towards Xie Zi on the far wall, covering him together in the protective layer.


    This situation and situation is like a shot of a centering medicine injected into Xie Heng''s heart.


    Afterwards, he heard the fifth senior sister chuckle and said loudly: "It''s done."


    Accompanied by a crisp and sweet voice, the girl''s waist was pliable, she stood up, passed through the thin curtain, steadily leaped onto the car cover, carried the artillery towards her shoulder, and the remaining 99 fireworks burst out, sparks splashing and shining. Like a meteor.


    In an instant, it was radiant and overwhelming, with endless crackling roars, colorful fireworks in full bloom in every corner, brilliant golden lights floating around, and the whole Xie Mansion seemed to become a sea of ??fireworks.


    Xie Ziyou leaned on the wall and looked at it idiotically.


    He must admit that even in the advanced technological society in his previous life, he had never seen such a beautiful and dazzling fireworks, really like stars bursting, magnificent.


    Even more shocked was Xie Yushen.


    When the fireworks first exploded, he was taken aback, but Xie Yushen immediately realized that it was just a lively gadget with little power, so he was relieved.


    But at this moment, everything that happened in front of him was completely beyond his expectations, and the fireworks from the fifth elder sister was definitely not a "blow up"¡ª


    Great sensation.


    Crushed stones rolled down from the rockery, smashed the talisman, and sank into the pond one after another, turning the clear pool water into a muddy appearance.


    The fireworks exploded on the willow branches, igniting the branches and leaves, and left a coke-like black mark on the trunk of Yaojin, which was faintly connected with the falling rocks on the ground, and painted a few mysterious lines.


    These lines were applied to the big formation, and the subtle changes were immediately made.


    Xie Yushen found in horror that the bluestone under his feet suddenly burst into a strong suction, and his feet seemed to grow with the stone surface. He tried his best, but he couldn''t get rid of it!


    The fire wave spreading in the air stagnated quietly.


    Immediately, the hurricane storm began, and the profound energy of the entire Xie Mansion gathered in one place, and a huge turbulent vortex appeared in the air. The screaming wind and the surging fire wave, together with the surging fire waves, madly inverted Xie Yushen!


    "This¡­"


    The middle-aged man was at a loss and opened his mouth to shout, but his profound energy was too strong. His throat was hoarse and dry, and his throat was like a broken bellows. He could only squeeze out a few weird syllables, and he could no longer make a sound.


    Energetic vigorous, the coming fierce, bursting through the blood vessels and tearing the meridians in an instant, the Xuan Dan was overwhelmed and let out a panic and low groan.


    Large cracks also appeared on Xie Yushen''s skin, and bright flames emerged under the cracks, and the overflowing blood was extinguished, like a snake winding under the skin, and like being burned to the dry earth by magma.


    "Pretty!"


    The pupils of the fifth elder sister were bright, and she looked at Xie Yushen in the distance, as if she was watching the exquisite works of art carved by herself.


    "The melting pot formation is really interesting. I used the inherent "gathering" element in it to drain the flow on this basis, and it really turned the original formation into a style."


    "It''s just that this Fengyan cultivation base is too poor to contain all the profound energy. Sooner or later, the big formation will explode..."


    "...Don''t you say that if you want to explode?" The second senior brother poked out his round head from the front of the carriage and shouted, "I won''t do the detailed explanation at this time! Junior sister, get off quickly; Junior brother, get on the car quickly, let''s withdraw! "


    withdraw?


    Xie Heng turned his head anxiously and looked at Xie Ziyou who was lying on the wall. It happened that Xie Ziyou also looked up. The two eyes met in the air. Xie Ziyou smiled and nodded slightly to Xie Heng and made a "throw". Gesture.


    Xie Heng understands in seconds.


    The fire phoenix screamed, flapped its wings into the air, the golden jade car followed closely behind, and the gust of wind started under the wheels, and the car body slowly accelerated.


    Xie Heng stepped on the green bamboo in the garden, stepped up to the sky, turned over in the air, and landed firmly on the car cover.


    He got up quickly and opened his arms¡ª


    At the same time, Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and made a leap!


    The red sun rises in the east, the sun shines first, the morning sun is dyed with brilliant firelight, and his head sheds his head, covering his delicate facial features, spreading golden light everywhere in the amber peach eyes, like hot gilt gold.


    Wufa spread out, and drifted behind him like a waterfall in the wind.


    A stunning light flashed through Xie Heng''s eyes.


    He couldn''t help but raised the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows were gentle and tight, and he steadily caught Xie Ziyou with his hands, hooked his long arms on the young man''s waist, and pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.


    -At the moment of rubbing shoulders, pretending to be inadvertently, the lips of Xie Ziyou''s ears were brushed, and a fluttering kiss was dropped.


    The chariot soared into the sky, venting through the Changhong, and soaring rapidly toward the distant clouds, bathing in the morning light, as if running toward the morning sun.


    Behind them, a huge "balloon" floated slowly in the center of the Xie Mansion.


    The flames spread all over every inch of the skin, the red light was dark red like blood, Xie Yushen could no longer see the human form, the whole body was held to the extreme by the profound energy, and the skin was torn into a thin film.


    But the wind of Ju Ling was still blowing, and the profound energy of the entire Xie Mansion continued to compress under the strong suction.


    Those who were accommodated in the large array were also drained of profound energy.


    Ordinary servants and guards are okay. They have never practiced and are less affected by the strong wind of profound strength.


    The most uncomfortable thing is Wang Yun. She has no aptitude to practice, but she enjoys the elixir in daily life. She forcibly pulls up an empty shell. At this time, in front of the whirlwind, she is like a withered scarecrow, without the slightest resistance.


    The woman lay prone on the ground, watching her servant flee in a hurry, she screamed in despair, and shouted: "Stop! Take me, take me out¡ª"


    No one cares.


    She could only kneel on the ground, using her hands and feet together, dragging the cracks in the stone bricks and crawling outside the palace gate.


    The red nails dig deep into the cracks of the bricks, and they burst into a blood color that is more gorgeous than Koodan, dripping through the steps made of white jade.


    ...But it''s too slow.


    After finally climbing over the stone steps, Wang Yun flooded with blood behind him. She tremblingly put out her blood-stained hand, and stepped on the threshold of the small courtyard, and a huge "balloon" appeared in front of her eyes.


    The woman''s liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and she watched with trembling as the blood streaks that revealed the flame spread rapidly, cracking, finally¡ª


    "boom!"


    The huge blood flower blooms between the heaven and the earth, poignant and tragic.


    The blood spread, and the traces of a certain couple''s existence, along with their ambitions, were wiped from the world.

 Chapter 78： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 35

    The golden jade car shuttles across the clouds, and the sea of ??clouds is like a wave, dyed with gold and crimson, spreading to an endless distance.


    The gust of wind is fully open, the long wind is on the side, Qingluan raises his neck and howls, the blue light flashes, showing a blue color, each feather is as delicate as a pen and ink, and the fluffy feathers are like cold jade. Bright light.


    Xie Heng took Xie Ziyou and sat down on the car cover.


    The sparkling morning light brushed the tips of the hair, and a layer of soft pale golden halo appeared. Xie Heng''s heart was itchy, and he couldn''t help but raise his hand and stroke it towards Xie Ziyou''s hair.


    But when he lifted it halfway, Xie Ziyou turned his head back when he heard the sound, a few doubts in his clear eyes.


    Xie Heng''s heart trembled, and he was a little uneasy. He turned a bend in the air without a trace, put his hand in front of his mouth, and coughed slightly.


    Rao is his sharp teeth, but his brain is blank at the moment-


    Come on, what to talk about!


    Said that I actually like you very much. I rescued you this time mainly because I wanted to return to the clan and get married...


    No, it''s not good, the report of the gratitude is too obvious!


    Or say something else, get closer first... How about Xie Yushen''s couple?


    But Xie Heng changed his mind and shook his head secretly.


    This topic is clearly poking Xie Ziyou sore feet. He was betrayed by his biological father and mother, and he was already very painful, and he could no longer sprinkle salt on his wound.


    Then...Talk about the secret world? Ask him how to get out?


    No, it''s not good. The life-saving secret is the deepest secret of a cultivator. People who are not close cannot tell it. When you come up, you will ask about this secret...it''s wrong, it''s really wrong.


    Xie Heng''s heart was numb, but he did not forget to continue to stretch a calm expression, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was gentle and graceful.


    But who is Xie Ziyou?


    He and Xie Heng spent a hundred years in the last world, and his understanding of this person is almost to the bottom of his bones. The lighter the clouds on the surface of Xie Heng, the more he can perceive the young man through his wandering sight and trembling fingertips. My heart is flustered.


    Xie Ziyou looked at Xie Heng calmly, slightly amused.


    He hasn''t seen the innocent side of this man for a long time.


    Back then, after the two started to eat meat, they held hands all the way and ran farther and farther in the direction of unrestrained ethics and no lower limit. The amount of posture reserves increased day by day, and they didn''t know what is green.


    Thinking about it this way, Xie Zi had a lot of fun to play.


    He frowned wickedly, with a sad and troubled expression, looked up at the sunrise at a forty-five degree angle, and sighed: "Xie Heng, a few hours ago, when I was discouraged and desperate, I didn''t expect anyone to save me at all. I didn''t expect... that person would be you."


    Xie Ziyou''s jaw raised slightly, her neck curved in a graceful arc, her throat knots were small and delicate, her long and slender eyelashes fell sadly, and the tail of her eyes dragged a faint reddish color.


    This look fell into the eyes of Xie Heng, who was interpreted by Xie Heng as a three-point nostalgia, three-point hesitation, and the rest was full of frustration, which immediately made him feel distressed.


    In an instant, thousands of thoughts surged into my mind, countless thoughts rose and fell, Xie Heng''s lips slightly opened¡ª¡ª


    ¡ª¡ªIt''s okay, don''t be afraid, it''s all over.


    ¡ª¡ªIn the days to come, I will never let you be wronged any more.


    But before he had time to say anything, he heard Xie Ziyou hesitate to say: "Now, you are also my savior?"


    Savior?


    Xie Heng''s heart moved slightly.


    Xie Ziyou turned around, horizontal waves flowed in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, reflecting the morning sun and the moon, and his cheeks were smeared with a light red halo.


    He tilted his head slightly and said in a shameful tone: "But I am now down, poor and white in my hands, and I am no longer a young master from the Xie Mansion. I can hardly repay your life-saving grace, it is better..."


    Promise by body!


    The four characters quickly jumped into Xie Heng''s mind, exploding a large exploded fireworks, crackling, and lively.


    He shook twice dazedly, and said, "That''s all," he quickly jumped to his mouth, and was firmly suppressed by the young man with extremely strong willpower.


    Xie Heng bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain made him sober.


    He barely squeezed out a polite smile. Just as he was about to say "no need", he listened to Xie Ziyouyun spit out the last few words lightly: "...I owe it first."


    Xie Heng: "..."


    Damn it.


    The boy''s smile was stiff and weathered every inch, and a more chaotic hemp was stuffed into his head, abruptly stirring his thoughts more and more muddled.


    What does "owed" mean?


    Is it owed a moment, or is it owed a lifetime?


    Naturally it doesn''t matter if you owe one life, Xie Heng is eager to Xie Ziyou owe more, and since then he is firmly tied to him. But what if this person wants to turn around and leave after landing?


    Xie Heng''s sudden flustered expression fell into Xie Ziyou''s eyes, making him feel happy. Xie Ziyou raised his brows slightly, pretending to be surprised: "Why, you are not happy?"


    "I do not have¡­¡­"


    "You saved me, I am grateful."


    "Ah, actually..."


    "But I don''t necessarily have to agree with my body, am I?"


    "No, I didn''t mean that..."


    Xie Zi played with a fine upper body, his expression changed from surprised to suspicious, and even stepped back vigilantly, keeping a distance from Xie Heng. Xie Heng watched, his heart was so sad that he was about to vomit blood.


    Just at this moment, several murmurs faintly came from the carriage.


    "What''s the situation, the junior brother hasn''t taken the person down? Pei Yunyin lied about the military situation?"


    "I don''t! How do I know why they are awkward, I don''t remember this pot!"


    Immediately there was a low fist wind, and someone pressed the former''s jumping head, pulled down the curtain, and whispered: "Shut up, just talk a lot, and listen with peace of mind!"


    It was quiet again.


    Only the wafting wind passed by, soft and gentle, like a wicker hanging down, disturbing a pool of spring water.


    Xie Ziyou finally couldn''t help it, "pouch" laughed.


    "Stupid!"


    He called in a low voice, took a few steps forward, and took the initiative to put his white hands on Xie Heng''s shoulders, staring at his frowning eyebrows because of panic, and pinning a few scattered strands of hair behind his ears for the young man.


    "You believe what I say?" Xie Ziyou browsed and said softly, "An la, just kidding, isn''t it just to agree with your body? I promise you."


    Xie Heng''s pupils brightened.


    He opened his eyes somewhat in disbelief, his obsidian-like eyes were shining like stars, and the panic color escaped. The vivid joy undulated in the deep pupil color, turning into an uncontrollable smile, and he climbed up his eyebrows and brushed. Over the temples.


    Xie Ziyou''s ears are reddish, mysteriously hooking his hands, and beckoning Xie Heng to approach.


    Xie Heng leaned over slightly.


    Xie Ziyou leaned against his ears, his thin lips lightly opened, and his warm breath touched Xie Heng''s ears, itching all the way to the bottom of his heart.


    "When you want to kiss me in the future, you don''t need to borrow a place." Xie Zi whispered like a silk, "You can... kiss with integrity."


    Xie Heng''s breathing suddenly accelerated.


    He swept across Xie Ziyou''s blushing cheeks and stared at those beautiful peach eyes. He read a little encouragement from the smiles of the people in front of him. He was so excited, he couldn''t help but also attached to Xie Ziyou''s ears, and whispered: " ...I want to kiss now, what should I do?"


    The roots of his ears were slightly hot, Xie Ziyou glanced at him, took a half step back, and turned his head: "No, wait until no one is gone."


    Xie Heng doubted: "Where is anyone?"


    Xie Ziyou pointed to the car cover.


    The system told him that there was a group of guys watching the excitement in the car below, one by one stuck to the roof of the upside-down admiralty, and the corner was full of joy.


    Xie Heng nodded, but regret flashed in his eyes.


    There seems to be someone casting spells below, and you can see their every move on the car cover.


    Here Xie Ziyou refused to kiss, and someone jumped over there immediately, yelling, "Where is anyone?"


    "Am I a human? I''m just a gust of wind passing by!"


    "Well said, then I am a tree."


    "Is there a tree in the carriage? I am different, I am a cloud."


    "Then I am..."


    "You are a fly."


    "Hahahaha yes, you are a big fly!"


    "...You are the fly, your whole family is the fly!"


    The inside of the car gradually became noisy, interspersed with hearty laughter and cursing, the car was covered, Xie Heng helplessly slammed his hands at Xie Ziyou, the two looked at each other and smiled, then clasped their hands and cuddled together.


    Traveling around the clouds, Chen Xi put a layer of golden gauze on the two figures, and the long shadows dragged away behind him, almost fusing together.


    ...


    Qingluan is fast and flies like the wind.


    Thousands of miles of long distances were all shrunk within two or three hours, and the car drove through the clouds, seeing the continuous peaks of daisies in the distance, surrounded by pine waves, Xie Ziyou knew that Xuan Lingzong had arrived.


    Stepping into the mountain gate, Xie Heng dragged him to meet a group of seniors and sisters. After the news spread, after being lined up by the elders to visit, Xie Ziyou also put two rings on his hands.


    ¡ª¡ªToo many meeting gifts, one can''t hold one.


    Xuan Lingzong is worthy of being a secluded sect. The elders are rich and rich, and all kinds of precious elixirs and rare spiritual weapons are sent out without money. Even though Xie Ziyou is knowledgeable, he can''t help but feel speechless at this time.


    Too rich.


    Everyone on this mountain, even the most ordinary inner disciple, can reach a large family under the mountain.


    As the night approached, Xie Ziyou finally met Xie Heng''s cheap biological father, Xie Tianwang.


    The spiritual genius of this unconfused year took his hand, grabbed his beard in pain with the other hand, and sighed in pain: "I''ve just traveled far away and haven''t returned for two days. Why did I miss such a big thing?"


    His voice gradually became sad, and he said hoarsely: "I have already vowed that since the day I met Heng''er, I will never miss any important moment in his life..."


    The look of two tearful eyes made Xie Ziyou feel distressed.


    Fortunately, Xie Heng finally stood up and relieved, and said, "Father, what is this little thing? In the future, I will get married with You You, and that will be the real big thing."


    "Yes, getting married!"


    Xie Tian looked up quickly, his scorching eyes like sword glow, and he looked around Xie Ziyou carefully.


    People with a high level of cultivation, especially Jian Xiu, have a strong aura, and only need to look at the face and aura of the person to be able to distinguish this human nature.


    After a long time, the man nodded slightly, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "He is a good boy."


    "When are you going to get married? I count¡ª" Xie Tianwang curled his fingers, muttered for a moment, and then said, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the first day of next month are all good days. You pick one and I will post."


    Xie Ziyou: "???"


    If he remembers correctly, today is March 27th?

 Chapter 79： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 36

    There are 30 days in the third month of the lunar calendar this year, 27 today, 29 the day after tomorrow, and 30 the day after tomorrow, plus the first day of the next month...


    Xie Ziyou was silent.


    These choices... are a bit close.


    "Father, it''s too urgent!" Xie Heng couldn''t help smiling, "We are not in a hurry at this time."


    Xie Zi moved his ears slightly and looked at him sideways.


    This sentence is lie.


    Xie Heng was indeed lying. He was really anxious. He wanted to worship Gaotang immediately and enter the bridal chamber overnight...Bah, he was not in a hurry to enter the bridal chamber. He just wanted to quickly settle down his name. In the future, Xie Ziyou is his righteous way. Couple, nothing can separate them.


    But he has to consider Xie Ziyou''s mood.


    Xie Heng always had an inexplicable sense of anxiety, as if Xie Ziyou was a butterfly that only wandered through the flowers. For a while, he was restrained by him, and then he was reluctant to fall into his palm. If he didn''t pay attention, he would fly away from his fingers without looking back.


    Xie Heng still felt like a dream when the two of them left Xie Tianwang hand in hand until the twilight fell into four.


    When he returned to the small courtyard, he was always anxious. For a while, he thought about the hurried walk last night and the mess in the house. I don¡¯t know if the servants were tidy and tidy. Later, he worried that Xie Ziyou would be uncomfortable when he had a big change at first and traveled far away from home. .


    But after a while, it turned out that these were purely unfounded worries.


    Xie Ziyou stepped into the door and saw the layout and furnishings similar to the previous life, and couldn''t help but raise his lips slightly.


    Just now I saw Xie Tianwang, he was still a bit cautious, and now he really let go, strolling in the house, with a familiar appearance like a fish, he looked more like the owner of this room than Xie Heng.


    ...And arrogantly occupied Xie Heng''s bathing hall.


    "Hair is all messed up like this, don''t you know to remind me?" Xie Ziyou grabbed the end of the hair, glanced disgustingly, and opened Xie Heng''s wardrobe with one hand. "The clothes are also dirty, the **** wall dust... I don¡¯t have any clothes to change. You can borrow them from me."


    Xie Heng: "...?"


    He was stunned, watching Xie Ziyou pull out a set of snow-white robes from the closet, and Shi Shiran walked into the bathroom.


    The boy lived alone, and the bathroom was repaired very close, separated by a few glass screens.


    Before Xie Heng returned to his senses, he saw a few changed dirty clothes being thrown on the screen, and then the man stepped into the bathtub, and the warm water splashed and spilled on the ground with a crisp sound.


    The upper and lower glass screens transmit light, and even if the curtain is closed, it can perform the shadowy and fuzzy human figures.


    Xie Heng couldn''t help recalling several pictures in his brain. The ones he saw when he replaced the sword bones¡ªwhite ankles, delicate skin, thin and flexible waist, and flowing water flowing down the delicate butterfly bones, like waterfalls of black hair. Wet into strands...


    His nose was hot.


    not good!


    The young man raised his hand and raised his head, pinched his nose, and walked out dazedly, thinking: I have to blow cold wind to suppress my shock...


    Stepping out of the door, the night breeze rushes toward your face, and the bright moon is in the sky, shed silky smooth light.


    Xie Heng stood quietly under the bluestone for a long time.


    Suddenly someone in a pink skirt came from the bottom of the mountain.


    "Big Brother Xie!" Xu Wan''er shouted from a distance, standing on tiptoes on the mountain road, and waving to Xie Heng.


    She had a very good life in Xuan Lingzong. She ate some delicacies and miraculous medicines every day. Her thin body gradually became plump, and her white cheeks also showed a healthy blush. She also washed her essence as she embarked on the road of spiritual practice. Cut the marrow, the temperament becomes more and more refined and noble, revealing the embryonic form of a fairy who can''t eat the fireworks.


    Xie Heng calmed down and smiled and said, "Why are you here?"


    "I heard about your happy event!" Xu Wan''er blinked and said angrily. "It''s too much. It''s too important to get married, so you didn''t even call me?"


    Xie Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and apologized: "I didn''t deliberately conceal it from you. It''s just that the situation is urgent. I didn''t think about it so much."


    "...I don''t care, I''m angry, I won''t talk to you." The girl put out her tongue playfully and smiled, "I want to see my sister-in-law--what about my sister-in-law?"


    Xie Heng just wanted to refuse, when the wooden door behind him was pushed aside with a "creak", Xie Ziyou put on an ink coat and walked out softly.


    The hot water drenched his white cheeks and blushed.


    The wet hair was randomly tied behind his head, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, and the peachy eyes were narrowed comfortably, giving a satisfying look.


    Seeing Xu Wan''er, Xie Ziyou was a little surprised. After a moment, he greeted, "...Hello?"


    But Xu Wan''er had an expression of "it really is so".


    "It''s really you," the girl sighed leisurely, "I said that in the secret realm, Brother Xie looked at you with a strange look. He didn''t admit it at the time, but said that there are spiritual grasses on the lake..."


    "Stop talking about me," Xie Heng hurriedly smiled bitterly when she saw that she was about to be revealed by the girl. "Don''t you do the same, do you say that there are spiritual flowers on the lake?"


    "What is the spirit flower? When my sister-in-law met the hermit crab, Big Brother Xie was only half a step away. Only half a step away!"


    "..."


    Xie Ziyou leaned against the door frame, watching the two of them reveal each other, and nodded thoughtfully.


    He suddenly thought of another person in the secret realm, and asked casually: "Who...Where is Zhao Ruhao? Isn''t he with you?"


    Suddenly all around.


    Xu Wan''er''s delicate smile froze on her face, and the arc of her mouth suddenly became very blunt. The girl turned her head in a panic, her hair fluttering, just enough to conceal the frustration that flashed past her eyes.


    "Why does he... want to be with me," she whispered.


    After a pause, Xu Wan''er smiled and raised her head: "Don''t talk about him, this is a gift I gave to my sister-in-law and Brother Xie."


    With that, she handed out a small light pink purse.


    Pulling open the ribbon, there are two beautiful concentric knots, cleverly woven with red silk threads, and two transparent beads are worn in the middle. Under the night, there is a shining halo, and there seems to be a stream trickling inside, and it is like a turbulent galaxy.


    "Very beautiful," Xie Heng smiled, "Thanks a lot."


    Xie Ziyou nodded repeatedly.


    He still had doubts about Zhao Ruhao, but seeing that Xu Wan''er was in poor condition, he was obviously reluctant to continue discussing this topic in depth, so Xie Ziyou had no choice but to say nothing.


    Not long after Xu Waner stayed, she ran all the way down the mountain on the excuse that she "do not want to disturb the relationship between Brother Xie."


    When she left, Xie Heng and Xie Ziyou were the only ones left in the house. There was nothing wrong, and they looked at each other.


    The fragrance after the bath was lingering in the air, and Xie Ziyou''s face was still flushed with hot water, like the glow of the sun falling on the enamel, the tail of his eyes was also reddish, and he glanced diagonally over like a small hook.


    Xie Heng looked at him blankly, and for a while, he felt like tens of thousands of ants crawling across his chest.


    The young man in front of him was wrapped in a cloak with large sleeves, the breeze blew, his long-sleeved hunting fluttered, revealing his slender ankles and wrists, his fingertips were slightly cool, but his palms were warm.


    Xieyi is brand new, but Xie Heng''s size is a bit generous to Xie Ziyou. When leaning lazily against the door rail, the neckline will droop down, revealing a small white chest, and the beautiful outline of the clavicle/bone is half-hidden. , It is very attractive.


    Xie Heng quietly swallowed.


    It''s so tempting.


    Fragrant makes him almost a headache.


    Normally, through the sword-bone synesthesia, I don¡¯t see this person in such a wild corpse at home?


    How could he endure such temptation?


    Xie Ziyou quietly observed Xie Heng''s every move, and saw that the young man''s brows were slightly frowned, but a trace of red floated on his face, he turned his head hastily, and immediately felt happy.


    He deliberately ignored the dangling collar, step by step, leaned to Xie Heng''s side, put the boy on the boy''s shoulder badly, poke his waist with his elbow, and whispered, "Hey, the night is long, what shall we do?"


    Spirit flowers and exotic grasses were placed in the bathing water. At this moment, the fragrance was fragrant, and he drilled straight into Xie Heng''s nostrils, turning into heat and rushing downwards, making him feel confused.


    "... Put on your clothes and be careful of colds."


    Reluctantly suppressing the restlessness, Xie Heng finally squeezed out a word.


    He raised his slightly stiff hand to help Xie Ziyou close the collar.


    The fingertips accidentally touched the delicate skin, and the warm feeling came along the fingertips. The corners of Xie Heng''s eyes trembled slightly, and the fingers shook.


    Xie Ziyou supported his chin, looked at his lover''s handsome eyebrows, and smiled badly: "If... I have to do something with you?"


    "...You haven''t gotten married yet, please restrain yourself."


    Xie Heng rejected a few words vaguely, his voice was very low, and when he said rejection, he was in a posture of stubbornness.


    After a pause, he put on a distressed expression again, and whispered: "If you have to... I can struggle meaningfully..."


    "puff!"


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but laughed.


    He laughed and patted Xie Heng''s shoulder: "The beauty you think! You mean it, I mean what you mean."


    As he said, Xie Ziyou tilted his head slightly, his cheeks reddish, and kissed the corner of Xie Heng''s mouth in amazement.


    "Okay, it''s over." Xie Ziyou wiped his mouth, put his hands behind his back leisurely, turned and left, "If you have nothing to do, rest early. I''m a little tired. I''m going to bed first. Good night."


    Xie Heng stood there in a daze, watching the door curtain open and close, the thin figure of the young man dangling, got on his bed, pulled off his bedding, and lay down extremely naturally.


    ...... Is this the end?


    He raised his hand blankly, touched the corners of his slightly hot mouth, lowered his eyes, and glanced between his legs.


    ¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s really damning, but I didn¡¯t give the aftermath after teasing, and the "meaning" was so perfunctory.


    Xie Heng smiled helplessly, turned around and walked to the bathroom.


    Qi and blood are restless, I''m afraid I have to take a cold bath again.


    But after not taking a few steps, Xie Heng stopped again.


    its not right!


    Xie Ziyou sleeps in his bed, where does he sleep?


    ...


    Of course Xie Ziyou doesn''t mind sharing the bed with Xie Heng.


    In his heart, he is an old man, what can''t be done?


    This kind of marriage has happened in the previous life. If you count it seriously, this should be the one-hundred and one-year anniversary of their marriage.


    But Xie Heng didn''t think so.


    He was struggling to suppress his own sex, letting Xie Ziyou flirt in every possible way, and ran to take a cold shower when he couldn''t stand it.


    In Xie Heng''s eyes, getting married is a very ritual thing. Even if Xie Ziyou is a man, he still hopes to give his lover the fullest respect and protection.


    During the period before marriage, Xie Heng had a happy and painful life, while Xie Ziyou had fun. He never believed that an old rascal like Xie Heng could take all his teases without surprise.


    A few days later, the moment of marriage finally arrived.


    Xie Ziyou came to his senses when Xie Heng was crushed on the bed with red eyes.


    He finally truly realized how cruel this man had been holding back in recent days, and how his every move was adding fuel to the fire.


    ¡ª¡ªArrogant people always have to pay for their actions.


    Xie Ziyou whimpered uncontrollably, clung to Xie Heng''s shoulders, and scratched a few red marks on his fingertips.


    Under the brutal force of the young man without a teacher, he cried and reviewed the recent irregularities intermittently, and was pressed for a few times to shout "Miangong" before finally being let go by the still-satisfied Xie Heng.


    Xie Heng didn''t know, his dear Youyou blinked with watery peachy eyes, was slapped in his arms and shouted "Meng Gong", his back was arched, and when he was vivid and fragrant, all he was thinking of was a few other words. .


    ¡ª¡ªOh, Xie Heng, you, it''s over.

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    After a few days of shameless days, finally in the early morning of a certain day, the system couldn''t hold back and reminded Xie Ziyou: "Youyou, points..."


    Xie Ziyou was playing with some decorations in Xieheng''s house. He frowned suddenly and curled his lips.


    He put down a small jade ornament in his hand, turned his head sullenly, looked at the blue sky and clouds outside the window, and then whispered for a long time: "I know."


    Of course he knows.


    I just don''t want to think about it.


    Now the Xie family takes the blame, and all the plots related to Xie Ziyou have settled. He really doesn¡¯t know if there are other villains behind, and he doesn¡¯t know if he and Xie Heng can stay away for a few days. A string in his heart is tightened every day. Deceive yourself and pretend to be all right.


    But today, the cellophane was pierced by the system.


    Indeed, Xie Ziyou sighed faintly, not wanting to do it, this matter was imminent.


    Is there any way to earn points?


    A little innocuous misunderstanding, let Xie Heng hate him, and then the misunderstanding is solved, the truth is revealed?


    Xie Ziyou propped his chin, thinking hard for a long time, thinking from the scorching sun to the dwindling mountain, but there was a mass of paste in his head, and no good idea could come out anyway.


    It''s innocuous, simple to say, but it is easier said than done if you want to get a sense of it.


    ¡­God annoying.


    He turned his head, his eyes wandered aimlessly in the house, and he caught a glimpse of the various porcelain jars and jade on the shelf, and his heart moved suddenly.


    The things that can be placed in their wedding room are naturally not ordinary products.


    Either Xie Heng received the precious gifts from the elders, or Xie Tianwang carefully selected from his own storage space to bring Xie Heng''s face to the best immortal artifacts, filled with various spiritual objects. Xie Heng selected some of the entire warehouse and placed them on the desk.


    Xie Ziyou took a paper lantern from the shelf.


    The paper lanterns are square, with golden flowers on the corners, and there are lifelike dragon and phoenix patterns on the paper. Take a quick look, they are no different from the lanterns used by ordinary people for playing, but if you look closely, you will find that the golden flowers are overflowing and shallow. Luster, although the dragon and the phoenix are close to their eyes, the long-bearded and phoenix ling trembles rhythmically, like a sound sleep.


    Xie Ziyou weighed the paper lantern in his hand a few times and made a throwing posture.


    "System, you said I hid Xie Heng''s favorite thing, and said that I broke it. Will he be angry?"


    system:"¡­"


    It feels... not very good.


    The system hasn''t thought about the words to persuade Xie Ziyou, just at this time, the door opened with a "squeak" and Xie Heng stepped into the house quickly.


    The neat black costume was stained with the unique coolness of the evening, and it seemed that he had drove a long way and returned in the dust.


    Xie Heng took off his coat and smiled: "Youyou, I brought you a gift."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    This conversation...how does it feel a bit familiar?


    He shook his head abruptly and threw out the image that suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn''t respond directly, but raised the paper lantern in his hand and asked seriously: "Xie Heng, there are many objects in this house, which one do you like best?"


    Xie Heng was taking something from the space ring, and raised his head questioningly: "What is this for?"


    "Just ask if you want, just say it!"


    Xie Heng thought for a moment, a sly light appeared in his eyes.


    He bent his eyebrows gently, his eyes were sincere and pious, and he met Xie Ziyou''s expectant look, and smiled slightly: "I like you the most."


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback.


    The setting sun was warm and brilliant, Xie Heng''s whole body was bathed in the glow of the sun, his handsome facial features were softened by a smile, and his eyes were affectionate, silky and gentle.


    Xie Ziyou''s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a thin red flew on his face.


    "...What a mess, I''m not an object." He snorted softly, turned around and muttered softly, "It''s just your sharp tongue, and you will be able to say good things."


    Although it was a complaining tone, Yan Li''s peachy eyes raised slightly, and the paper lantern in her hand quietly returned to its original place.


    Xie Heng smiled more vigorously.


    However, Xie Ziyou asked again: "Xie Heng, you said...what do I do, you will hate me?"


    Xie Heng: "!!!"


    The boy turned his head in amazement, his pupils shrinking slightly,


    No way?


    His marriage has just begun and is about to face ups and downs?


    Fortunately, a few days ago, Xie Heng was very grateful when he heard the third brother complain about his own fianc¨¦e. He would never have to face the hard problem of "the mother-in-law and the maiden fell into the abyss at the same time..."


    The thinking in the young man¡¯s brain was swift, and his reaction was extremely fast. He said softly: "Youyou, why would I hate you?"


    He paused for a moment, and then slightly disturbed: "Why are you asking this question? Was it because I didn''t work hard a few days ago?"


    "Indeed, I have no experience and no skills," Xie Heng bowed his head sadly and said aggrievedly, "but you are clearly happy..."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    What he wanted to say was choked on his chest, and a stream of heat suddenly rushed to his cheeks.


    Xie Ziyou''s ears were red, and Xie Heng gave Xie Heng a vicious look, sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"


    "It''s okay, Youyou. Actually, I''m very happy if you can tell me this calmly." Xie Heng sighed with emotion and raised his head firmly. "Senior brother told me that emotional matters are most afraid of concealment and patience. You will be right in the future. If I have any dissatisfaction, even if I raise it, I will definitely correct it."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    Under the lover''s sincere and clear eyes, Xie Ziyou was defeated.


    Had to turn his head sorrowfully and sighed helplessly.


    ...That''s all.


    No matter what the points are, let''s count as one day after a day.


    "What gift did you make, show me?"


    Xie Heng smiled slightly.


    The slender hand swept across the ring and took out a beautiful jade.


    The gorgeous brocade red is more dazzling and dazzling than the Caixia. When it is taken out, the bright streamer shines on the entire room, just like hanging a crimson tulle, and lighting several red candles.


    Xie Ziyou took it and said curiously: "What is this?"


    Starting with beautiful jade, it is not cold jade, but a piece of warm, like holding up a cluster of flames, not hot, just feeling extremely warm.


    "Nanya warm jade," Xie Heng replied, "only produced in the secret realm of Nanzhong Feiya."


    Xie Ziyou was surprised: "Are you going to explore the secret realm again?"


    "I only walked around the periphery, bartering things from other people, and exchanged these." Xie Heng wrote lightly, "It''s not a big deal."


    "Youyou, I always feel that your hands are cold, I''m afraid it''s not good. I heard that this kind of warm jade can gather profound energy, strengthen vitality, and improve cultivation skills." He smiled, "Wait for me to carve some beautiful objects, you Wear it next to your body."


    Xie Ziyou rubbed the warm jade, and whispered: "You don''t look good, I don''t bring it."


    ¡ªBesides, the cultivator does not invade the cold and heat, where do I need such a thing?


    Even though he was thinking this way, his fingers were out of control, and he held Nuanyu tightly.


    A warm current flows down the palms into the meridians, and then with the blood flowing through the limbs and bones, the full of profound energy flows through the beautiful jade, as if lighting a cluster of flames in the profound pill, and the whole body is warmed up.


    Xie Ziyou rubbed his hands a few times, and a thought flashed in his mind, which made him suddenly startled.


    He raised his head suspiciously, glanced at Xie Heng, then looked down at Nuan Yu, his eyes constantly flowing between the two, a strange expression in his expression.


    Xie Heng was surprised by him, and asked in confusion, "What''s the matter?"


    "...Xie Heng," Xie Ziyou pondered the language and tentatively said, "You come back from doing this thing, it won''t be... you have some strange thoughts, right?"


    I can''t blame him for thinking too much, it''s really because this person had a history of "Dragon Pill" in his previous life.


    Thinking back to Long Dan, who made him love and hate, Xie Ziyou''s cheeks were slightly hot, pursing his mouth, and the small eye knife whizzed straight towards Xie Heng''s body.


    Xie Heng swears to the sky that he went to find this warm jade, and he absolutely didn''t have any impure thoughts.


    But at this moment, Xie Ziyou glared in embarrassment, the young man''s mind was exquisite, and he figured out Guan Qiao in the blink of an eye, immediately his heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing was short of breath.


    -As if opening the door to a new world.


    He thought dizzyly, this idea...seems feasible?


    ¡­


    Xie Ziyou discovered that when people fall in love, they become philosophical, and they know a lot of truths that were only simple to understand before.


    For example, a few days ago, he just understood what is meant by "not reporting, the time has not come", and today he understood the so-called "lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot".


    The warm jade stimulated by profound energy is really like a pulsating fire. Although the temperature is not as hot as a real flame, it is still an unbearable showy torture for Xie Ziyou, who has a cold body temperature.


    And as Xuan Liu flowed through the body, blood surging, Xuan Dan was dragged by the jade, and it swiftly rotated, revealing seven faint light spots around it.


    Seven tricks.


    The two finally knew what the seven-aperture body was, and finally understood the method of stimulating this physique.


    When Xuan Liu passed through these seven acupuncture points, Xie Ziyou''s eyes flashed like a falling cloud, watching the stars burst and the gravel and the flowing fire hit the sky and the earth.


    When he returned to his senses, his throat was dry and hoarse, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, his lips squirmed a few times, but he couldn''t say a word.


    ¡ªIt''s too cool.


    Xie Heng is not having a good time.


    The warm jade is as beautiful as the clouds, and Xie Ziyou''s skin is white as snow. He lies on the silk and satin, his skin is faintly shiny and flowing, and as Xie Heng caresses it, he gradually dyes crimson.


    The appearance of the teenager is exquisite. After the seven orifices are lit, his face becomes more and more peach blossoms. The tails of the eyes are protruding, lingering like a stream of spring water, a hint of faint and unknowingly charming color is completely natural, and the amber eyes are like gilt shining, Gu Pan Health posture.


    ¡­How can this make people stand it?


    The two made a fool of themselves, and it was late at night in the blink of an eye.


    Xie Heng pulled the full-faced Xie Ziyou into his arms, hugged him sideways, and said softly: "Okay, go to sleep."


    Xie Ziyou''s changes are good or bad, and there is still no way to tell, Xie Heng didn''t want to be unrestrained.


    But Xie Ziyou is still not satisfied.


    Seven orifices flickered, spring/medicine made waves in his body, blood turbulence, tingling sensation spread throughout his body, if thousands of bugs crawled over his skin, he had to be close to Xie Heng to be comfortable for a moment.


    "Don''t sleep," his voice was muted and sexy, "come again, it''s still dark."


    "...Youyou, look in the mirror to see what you look like now." Xie Heng said bitterly, "You can''t come anymore, you can''t stand it, go to sleep."


    "Who said I can''t stand it?"


    With qi and blood, Xie Ziyou was not sober, and complained softly: "If you can''t come, I''ll look for someone else if you don''t come."


    Xie Heng was a little funny, and asked casually: "Oh, who do you want to find?"


    "Find my dragon slayer **** Heng..."


    Xie Ziyou was dizzy, stumbled to his feet, and barely moved his sore calf to go under the bed. The thin calf swayed lightly on the edge of the bed, and he kept muttering in his mouth: "Why are you... the more you live, the more you go back, it''s not as long as before..."


    Before he finished his words, he was slammed by someone for a while!


    Both wrists were held by the slender palms, confined to his side.


    Xie Heng''s handsome face was pressed down from the top of his head, his teeth clenched, his face was backlit again, and the contours of his facial features cast heavy shadows, making it more and more profound and aggressive.


    Xie Ziyou: "...?"


    His mind was dizzy with lust/desire. Before he clarified the situation, he listened to Xie Heng gritted his teeth and said in a deep annoyance: "Who did you just say?"


    "What Heng... did you know before, that guy named''Guan Heng''?"

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    Who is Guan Heng? This is a proposition.


    Xie Ziyou hummed and didn''t want to answer. He was so dazzled by passion/desire that he couldn''t think of any subtle answers for a while.


    But the more Xie Ziyou didn''t answer, the more resentful Xie Heng was. He held Xie Ziyou''s wrists and ankles, guiding Xuan Liu to wash the acupuncture points back and forth, and asked: "Who is it?"


    Xie Ziyou was pinched by him and couldn''t get rid of it. While groaning/groaning intermittently, he screamed in his heart, thinking that Xie Heng is over, this time you are really over.


    There was a fine sweat on his forehead, and he rolled down his temples along with the crystal clear physiological tears, his peach blossom eyes were stained with lust/desire, he looked forward to his posture, and his long hair was wet with sweat, condensed into strands, clinging to the halo On red skin, black and white intersect, and the bright color is very shocking.


    In the end, I was really tossed by Xie Heng and couldn''t stand it. Xie Ziyou had to sob and barely squeeze out a few words: "...It''s you, yours, and the previous life."


    Xie Heng didn''t believe it.


    "Really, really!" Xie Ziyou was struggling slightly in the Jinbei, panting, "you from the previous life... how did you come? I dreamed it, okay?"


    "Little liar."


    Xie Heng grinds his teeth secretly, his dark black pupils are dull and unclear, and he hums softly: "Don''t tell the truth? Then you can tell me, what was I like in my previous life?"


    "... Yushu is in the breeze, so energetic?"


    Xie Heng''s complexion darkened, and immediately a mysterious current swept through Xie Ziyou''s body, focusing on several acupuncture points.


    Xie Ziyou shuddered by him, and hurriedly added: "It''s strange, you were so ugly in your previous life, no one wants to take care of it at all!"


    Xie Heng still had an unhappy expression, obviously not satisfied with the answer.


    He was silent for a moment, and then asked: "...What about the character?"


    "Gray-headed, sinister and cunning, I can tolerate you in the whole world... Oh fuck, be lighter!" Xie Ziyou gasped, his back stretched beautifully, and changed his mouth, "I was wrong, you from the previous life. Optimistic and cheerful, humorous and funny, everyone loves flowers to blossom..."


    The voice was not finished yet, and was interrupted again by a slender low chime.


    Xie Ziyou slumped on the silk, staring blankly at the roof beams, his body trembling uncontrollably. A faint morning dawn emerged from the sky, passed over the window, and fell into his languid peach blossom eyes.


    ¡ª¡ªWhat the **** is it, this doesn''t work, that doesn''t work either.


    What the **** Xie Heng is going to do?


    ...


    Wumiao Peak is one of the highest peaks in Xuan Lingzong, and it has always been the first to see the morning light.


    It was the most beautiful scenery of the day, and the fog rolled and wandered above the thousand-year-old pine, like a phantom curtain covering the fairyland.


    Then there was a hot orange red in the sky, and the sky suddenly appeared, and a round of red sun broke through the dense fog blockade, scorching burning across the sky, spreading shining brilliance, and setting the Dai-color mountain top with a layer of dazzling gold.


    Not far from the courtyard of the two of Xie Heng, on the side of the cliff, there is also a small courtyard.


    In the small courtyard, the same young girl who stayed up all night rubbed the corners of her dark eyes, stood up in the morning light, raised her hands tiredly, and stretched out a big lazy waist.


    She breathed in the fresh air, and while her lazy waist swept away the slumping momentum from her body, she also took away other things.


    Worry, or melancholy, in short, is something that has tossed the girl for a long time and kept her awake at night.


    "Squeak--"


    The door opened quietly, and Cheng Shengbai walked in slowly.


    His temples were slightly stained with white frost, as if he had practiced the sword all night under the moonlight, his face was pale at this moment, and his breath became more and more condensed.


    Xu Wan''er bent her eyebrows and smiled and said, "Uncle!"


    She no longer feels scared or unfamiliar.


    After a few days of getting along, Xu Wan''er has figured out Cheng Shengbai''s temperament which is cold outside and hot inside.


    For example, at this moment, Cheng Shengbai''s face is cold, but when he sees her, his long eyebrows are clearly curved.


    It''s a little bit, it''s not easy to notice.


    Cheng Shengbai stepped into the hut and took off his coat. Yu Guang swept across Xu Waner''s face and said blankly: "Are you in a good mood?"


    "It''s okay."


    The corners of Xu Wan''er''s lips raised slightly, with a slight emotion, and then sighed a little helplessly.


    She raised her head, looked at the red sun in the sky, and whispered softly: "Last night, I finally figured out one thing."


    ¡ª¡ªBefore in the secret realm, she was unprepared and suddenly fell into a big dream.


    When I woke up from the dream, my face burst into tears and the clothes were wet.


    Zhao Ruhao likes her, she knows.


    The two grew up together, so why didn''t she have the same feelings for Zhao Ruhao?


    But because of this, she knew better than anyone that Zhao Ruhao...like a child who was not growing up.


    In the dream, she gave up the life of Xuan Lingzong, went down the mountain to marry Zhao Ruhao, and spent decades together after marriage-but was not happy.


    Zhao Ruhao didn''t know how to express love, his feelings were awkward and tangled, and he couldn''t break through his arrogant shell.


    His father tended to be in the limelight. Whenever he contacted him, he quietly mentioned the Xuan Lingzong and Cheng Shengbai, implying that since she had become the Zhao family''s wife, he should always consider the Zhao family.


    Days pass by patience day by day, and love dies in disappointment day after day.


    Because of choosing the firewood, rice, oil and salt of ordinary people, Xu Wan''er''s path of practice has been blocked.


    She started late, and was distracted by many things, and could not live in a secluded place with ample profound energy like the Xuan Lingzong, so until the end, she only had a meager cultivation level, no more than the third grade.


    The low cultivation base means that it is not out of ordinary, it means that time is perishable, it means that time only urges people to grow old, and time is a killer.


    Many years later, Xu Wan''er, who was old and faint, stood by the window, watching the monk flying by in the sky, with fairy posture and clouds, clothes hunting, and she couldn''t help feeling melancholy.


    ¡ª¡ªI could have... I could live like that.


    Floating like a dream, a hundred years in a flash.


    When she woke up again, Xu Wan''er looked at the still pretty face in the mirror, and looked at the many familiar and unfamiliar scenes around her, and she burst into tears for a while.


    How to choose?


    Do you really want to spend a lifetime of youth, waiting for a man to grow up?


    The morning light fell between Xu Wan''er''s beautiful eyebrows, reflecting the faint light of water in her clear eyes. The girl was silent for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly at Cheng Shengbai.


    "I don''t want to force anything, let it be."


    Xu Wan''er smiled relaxedly, and the moment she spoke, thousands of heavy loads seemed to fall from her shoulders, and the long wind suddenly rose, gently blowing on the girl''s cheeks, blowing away the last tears of her.


    "Uncle, do you think I have the qualifications to practice kendo?"


    The girl''s eyebrows are curved, her eyes are as clear as autumn water, her pink skirt is flying in the wind, her temperament is elegant and graceful.


    She opened her thin lips slightly and said relaxedly: "Uncle, I will practice swords with you every day from now on, okay?"


    Cheng Shengbai remained silent.


    Although he didn''t say anything, he nodded slightly, and his hands in his long sleeves shook his profound strength slightly, and a piece of profound iron "Access Order" was crushed into powder, slid out of the cuff, and scattered in the wind.


    That is a token that can ignore the threshold and let a disciple of ordinary qualification step into the Xuan Lingzong.


    The restlessness of Xu Wan''er these days has fallen into the eyes of the youth.


    Although he didn''t like the guy with the surname Zhao, he still asked for this token from the Sect Master. He wanted to give it to Xu Wan''er. Seeing her needs, he considered taking Zhao Ruhao up the mountain.


    ¡ª¡ªIt seems that it shouldn''t be used anymore.


    ...


    Xie Ziyou did not expect that the question of "Who is Guan Heng" has not disappeared over time, but has become a protracted battle between the two.


    Xie Heng was stubborn about this problem and showed the essence of vinegar for the first time. One day and night, he learned from Xie Ziyou''s mouth that "Past Life Guanheng" was best at making fish soup, so he studied fish soup thoroughly. Xie Ziyou ate all kinds of fish in the world.


    Of course, eating fish is happy, and Xie Ziyou loves to eat fish.


    However, Xie Ziyou hated the routine question after enjoying the delicious food, about "I made it more delicious, or he made it more delicious".


    "You made delicious, you made the best." He uttered the same answer dryly for the hundred and first time. This answer was already thoroughly familiar to him, and he almost didn''t need to break the sentence. "The ingredients he chose The freshness is not as good as you, the heat control is not as good as yours, the seasoning is not as delicious as yours, and the method is the same. I am tired of eating long ago, unlike you are full of innovation..."


    Xie Heng was dissatisfied, saying that he was perfunctory, making the same rhetoric every time.


    Xie Ziyou thought, it''s yours.


    Finally, one day, he couldn''t bear it, and he personally cooked and served Xie Heng a bowl of dark cooking fish soup-the seasoning that he knew or not knew was poured into the pot, and it was a whole pot.


    Xie Heng looked at the fish head in the bowl, his fingertips shaking slightly while holding the spoon.


    Xie Ziyou sat across the table and watched the show.


    After a few days, it was finally his turn to let out a sigh of anger, then he smiled sweetly on his chin, and said leisurely: "Xie Heng, is the fish soup that I made delicious, or did you make it delicious?"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    He scooped up a spoonful of soup, closed his eyes, and passed it to his mouth, swallowing with difficulty, then he was silent for a while before squeezing out a few words in a low voice: "...your."


    "puff!"


    Xie Ziyou laughed happily.


    He continued to work hard, learning Xie Heng''s questioning method and asked: "Be careful, how can I make it taste better than yours?"


    "...It''s delicious everywhere."


    "Be specific!" Xie Ziyou exuberantly, "Taste? Taste? Heat or freshness? Just be careful, so I know what to do next time."


    Xie Heng: "!!!"


    Next time? !


    He smiled wryly and shook his head, his eyes slyly turned, and suddenly he thought of an idea.


    The boy threw the soup spoon into the bowl, suddenly covered his chest, and fell to the ground sideways, his eyes closed tightly, and he groaned in pain against the feet of the table.


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback, hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and said hurriedly: "What''s the matter with you, where is it uncomfortable? I...I didn''t put any medicine, don''t move, I''ll call Brother Six!"


    He hurriedly raised his foot and rushed out of the door, but Xie Heng quietly raised his hand and grabbed his trousers.


    "It''s so delicious, it''s so delicious." Xie Heng closed his eyes, but there was a slight smile in his tone, "You have to swim and hug to survive."


    Xie Ziyou was slightly stunned, his face flashed red.


    "you¡­¡­"


    He was furious, but couldn''t say anything like "You''re going to die like this", so he kicked angrily on the legs of the table, and left a sentence: "If you want to be beautiful, you can sleep here tonight. !"


    Xie Heng hugged his calf, quietly Mimi opened one eye and said wittyly: "Okay, can you accompany me to sleep? I think this square table is right. Anyway, we haven''t done it here yet. ..."


    "you shut up!"


    Xie Ziyou was really frustrated this time, desperately pulling his ankle from Xie Heng''s palm outwards, his face was hot: "Let go! Who wants to do it with you!"

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    About a year later, one morning when Xie Ziyou opened his eyes, he rarely saw the system stop on the window lattice.


    The morning light fell on the back of the little bee, the thin wings seemed transparent, and the golden patterns on the back were as bright as melted honey. The system wings quivered slightly, but the voice in Xie Ziyou''s mind was very serious, and he whispered: "Youyou ."


    Xie Ziyou snorted in his heart.


    "Is it... the mission is over?"


    He forced a smile and uttered a few words, and his heart sank as if he had fallen into an abyss, isolated and helpless, with only boundless darkness in front of him.


    In the early morning, the icy cold wind blew the curtains, lingering around the whole body, and biting to the bones.


    Yeah, it''s time too.


    During this period of time, he can be described as negligent in his duties. He nests in the grass growing on Wumiao Peak every day, and his points are like a pool of stagnant water, and he hasn''t even made any money.


    Even if I can''t wait to break every day in half, a year is still too short. Xie Ziyou''s eyes drooped slightly, his fingers subconsciously clenched the big red brocade quilt under his body, and the delicate silk and satin material was still a new beauty, no different from the day of his wedding.


    From now on... I''m afraid that things are wrong.


    Xie Ziyou closed his eyes deeply, his jaw slightly raised, water flashed in his amber pupils, and his voice trembled slightly: "How long can I stay?"


    Is it enough for me... to say goodbye to him?


    The system was silent for a long time.


    Then, in Xie Ziyou''s mind, there was a burst of cheerful laughter.


    Xie Ziyou: "...?"


    "Puff ha ha ha..." The system smiled openly and said softly, "Youyou, don''t be angry, it''s no wonder Xie Heng likes to tease you... Hahaha, it''s really funny."


    Xie Ziyou was full of black lines.


    "I don''t think it''s interesting." He gritted his teeth, breathing quickly, "What the **** is it, tell me!"


    "Youyou, I want to say goodbye to you again." The system reluctantly said, "I want to take a vacation."


    On vacation?


    Xie Ziyou thought blankly, why take a vacation?


    "I''m also weird." The system sighed, "A colleague came from a long distance to inform me that the company is going to give me annual leave and take a rest with the host..."


    It''s nonsense.


    They are systematic, and it takes ten or a hundred years to complete a task at every turn. Where does the annual leave come from?


    The Era holiday is almost the same.


    Although the system number of 011 is not big, it is not a new one. It has never heard of such a precedent in the thousand-year-long system life. In its impression, when the system takes a vacation, it is basically because the host exchanges the stay time.


    011 will be suspicious, afraid that Xie Ziyou will be disappointed after being surprised, so he never tells Xie Ziyou.


    But today, it received an official notice from the headquarters. It was written in black and white with a hollowed out gold pattern. On it, it was written in beautiful handwriting: Approval of a hundred years of leave, and arrange free time on its own.


    The system was confused, accepted the notification blankly, and stuffed it into its own small space.


    Although I don''t know what''s going on, but it should be a good thing to come...


    ...


    When the system was running, Xie Ziyou stood outside the door, leaning on the tall bluestone behind him, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, and his peach blossom eyes smiled into a beautiful crescent shape.


    The newly sprouted willow branches are blowing in the wind, the thin leaves are tender and bright green, and the fluffy flocks are flying, just like spring is full of branches.


    The system smiled bitterly: "Youyou, I know that you can stay here for a hundred years. You are very happy, but I am going to leave soon... You are also symbolically sad anyway."


    Xie Ziyou''s eyebrows were crooked, and his voice was unconcealable. He smiled and said: "I''m sad, my nose is so sad that I''m so sad."


    "...Didn''t you cry for joy?"


    "...Oh, it''s almost! Anyway, you have to take care of yourself after a hundred years outside."


    The system shook his head helplessly.


    The bee flapped its wings and soared from the wicker, the golden streamer flashed, and escaped into the void.


    Xie Ziyou watched the streamer disappear into the sky, folded his hands together, and silently said blessings in his heart.


    At exactly this time, Xie Heng returned from practicing his sword, and standing far away on the mountain road, he saw Xie Ziyou''s ruddy cheeks and his spirits flying. With a warm heart, he lifted up his breath and walked forward, taking a short cut to climb the Guangjie Rock, and falling lightly beside Xie Ziyou.


    "It''s in a good mood today?" He smiled, "Are there any happy events?"


    Xie Ziyou glanced at him, the corner of his eyes twitched slightly: "Why, must there be a happy event to be happy?"


    "That''s not true." Xie Heng said.


    His gaze was gentle as water, flowing across Xie Ziyou''s eyebrows and eyebrows, and outlined the familiar contours of eyebrows and eyes.


    As a pillow, he is most sensitive to the changes that happen to Xie Ziyou.


    The time the two spent together before, although sweet, always made Xie Heng feel uneasy, as if this time was stolen, one day things will be revealed, and he will be doubled back.


    He could perceive Xie Ziyou''s same anxiety, but if you don''t mention the two of them, I won''t tell you, the cellophane pastes a thick layer of cellophane and pretends that there is nothing wrong with each other.


    But now it''s different.


    Something settled down and settled down on the ground, enveloping it with a light and sweet fragrance of plants and trees like agarwood.


    He doesn''t know what happened, but...


    "It''s really worth being happy."


    Xie Heng took a step forward, embracing Xie Ziyou''s thin waist from behind, resting his chin on his lover''s shoulder, Xie Ziyou''s silky black hair swept across his neck, slightly itching.


    The person in his arms struggled symbolically, but to no avail, he was still holding his wrist and holding him in front of him.


    The blue sky was like washing, the velvet was flying, Xie Heng looked down lazily, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.


    ¡ª¡ªThe biggest happy event in the world is just that you and I are cuddling each other, stepping through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, watching the summer breeze, winter snow, autumn moon and spring flowers together.


    The eyebrows are picturesque and live up to their years.


    ...


    In the distant void, a brilliant golden streamer passed by many small worlds, and flew straight to a giant tree in the center.


    The giant tree obscures the sky, the rhizomes are intertwined, the dense branches and leaves spread to the endless void, emitting a bright light, countless streamers flying around the branches, like a flying fireflies.


    011 just stepped into the shade of the tree, and was stopped by another streamer.


    The streamer glowed with a flaming orange red, and laughed: "Look, I''m right!"


    011 glanced at it, responded softly, turned and flew towards a thick branch.


    The streamer crossed an arc and stopped it again: "Don''t worry, tell me quickly, how are you going to live this one hundred years?"


    "No way," 011 said helplessly, "don''t think of giving me bad ideas, I won''t go to the small world again."


    "How could it be a bad idea?" Scarlet Streamer said dissatisfied, "I think you have gone too little. This kind of thing, once reborn, second time familiar, come, follow me, and introduce you to a good place!"


    "Don''t pull me, I won''t go."


    "Oh, let''s go! This time is definitely different from the last time-after all, you still refuse to tell me what happened in the small world last time?"


    The streamer huddled the turn, drawing a beautiful arc in the void, and the laughter gradually drifted away, leaving only a melodious sigh, scattered in the sky of fluorescence.


    ...


    Time flies, the years flies.


    Willow leaves are green and fall, and new branches are planted every year. Twenty years have passed in a flash.


    It was another year in early spring, when thick clouds rose on the mountain, Xie Ziyou was a little depressed, so he ran down the Wumiao Peak and wandered around boredly.


    It was not the first time he wandered in the sect, but today it seems to be very different. Outside the mountain gate is overcrowded, young girls with luxurious or simple clothes rubbing their shoulders, crowded with not-wide mountain roads.


    Xie Ziyou was a little curious, and pulled a disciple beside him and asked, "What are you doing?"


    The disciple smiled and said, "Brother don''t know? Today is the five-year Fairy Sect Conference, and the Xuanling Mountain Gate is opened wide to recruit disciples from the outer sect. These people are all here to participate in the assessment.


    Xie Ziyou understood in seconds.


    The Wumiao Peak where he lives is located in the depths of the Xuanling Sect.


    Unless there is a genius like Senior Brother Xie Heng, and Elder Shangfeng has the heart to accept disciples, these little things of recruiting outer disciples will not bother them.


    For a moment of curiosity, Xie Ziyou walked out slowly along the mountain road.


    He learned a few tricks from Pei Yunyin. At this time, pinching the spell in his hand, there was profound energy enveloping the whole body like a mist, which faintly concealed his appearance, and his aura was reduced to the lowest level, which was not noticeable.


    The young girl waiting outside the door was only a dozen years old. It was the most beautiful time. The eyes were as clear as the morning dew, and the vigor and vitality could hardly be covered. They got together in twos and threes, chatting quietly, and let out a crisp laughter from time to time.


    Xie Ziyou passed them, and the joyful laughter of a small bird came into his ears, responding to the warm breeze, and the earth rejuvenated, making people feel refreshed.


    Under the influence of the magic technique, the young girls subconsciously ignored the existence of Xie Ziyou, and looked forward to: "Hey, who of us can be lucky enough to enter the inner gate and be accepted as a direct disciple by the elder of the suzerain?"


    "Think too much, how can it be that simple? It''s better to be safe, and I''ll be content to be an outside disciple."


    "A little ambitious, okay? Maybe we are the unique geniuses in heaven and on earth."


    "If you say that...I want to offer tea to the lord."


    "The lord is an old man!"


    Xie Ziyou listened to it interestingly, and couldn''t help but chuckle secretly with a silver bell-like clear and beautiful sound coming into the ear curtains, with a girl''s unique and brilliant aura.


    But in the next second, the girl folded her hands together, she looked forward to her beautiful eyes, and her red lips lightly opened¡ª¡ª


    "You don''t understand, this year is the best opportunity."


    "My cousin entered the clan five years ago and just returned home a few days ago. He told me that there is a newly promoted elder in the clan with the surname Xie, and there is currently no disciple under his seat. Receiving disciples."


    "Chang Xie has a gentle old age, but he is superb in his cultivation. He is quite accomplished in both swords and swords. The most important thing is... handsome and unrestrained!"


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    ...Fuck?


    He knew about Xie Heng''s promotion to the elder. After all, Xie Heng''s cultivation base had reached the pinnacle of the seventh rank, and he could break through at any time, and his combat power was good. Thanks to Tianwang''s recommendation, the lord was happy to sell his face.


    But Xie Ziyou didn''t understand that after being promoted to an elder, Xie Heng would also... accept disciples?

 Chapter 83： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs (end)

    Xie Ziyou was a little unhappy when he heard the news that "Xie Heng was going to accept disciples." He speeded up his pace along the mountain road, his eyes swept over the green faces one by one, and he felt more unhappy in his heart.


    The young girls outside the door are pieces of uncut jade, like spring flowers in bud, just waiting for one person to sculpt them carefully, let the watery eyebrows fade away, and gradually linger on the ethereal fairy air, extraordinary and eternal, blooming forever. beauty of.


    ¡­Oh, unhappy.


    Xie Ziyou''s chest was stuffy, and he walked fast, and gradually walked out of the waiting area at the foot of the mountain. The terrain in front was sunken, and after passing a small slope, a simple wooden house appeared in front of him.


    There are also many people in the wooden house, but they are slightly older.


    Xie Ziyou hurriedly glanced, and even saw many people with gray beards, old faces, but unwilling to look at them, and their backs were sitting quietly in the wooden house, exposing the hands infected by the macula, and gently wiped the smooth and long flat on the wooden table. sword.


    Curiosity overwhelmed the depressed mood for a while, and he pulled a small servant outside the door and asked, "Where is this?"


    The servant replied respectfully: "Master Hui, this is the entrance of Tian Jue Feng Yang Formation. Those people are all casual cultivators who came to try."


    Xie Ziyou nodded thoughtfully.


    He has heard a little about it.


    Although the qualification assessment can distinguish the vast majority of geniuses from mediocre ones, any system will inevitably have flaws. In order not to lose sight of these misunderstood geniuses, Xuan Lingzong set up a "Tian Jue Feng Yang Formation", which is opened with the Fairy Gate Conference every five years. If there are self-taught talents, they will pass this array of seven heavens. It can also be included in the door.


    It¡¯s just that it¡¯s difficult and difficult. The servant stayed here all year round, seeing it really¡ªmany people, from hanging up to the young, to the sixtieth year, were unable to meet the strict conditions set by the Xuan Lingzong, and finally had to sigh with tears and hold hate. Huangquan.


    The servant''s voice was regretful, and there was a lot of compassion in his words. Xie Ziyou felt gloomy when he heard it, and he also gave birth to a few traces of compassion, and couldn''t help but glance at the wooden house a few more times.


    At this glance, he even recognized a familiar figure.


    In amazement, Xie Ziyou hesitated and said: "Zhao... Ru Hao?"


    Hearing the sound, a person in the wooden house turned his head, his eyes dimmed when he saw Xie Ziyou.


    Zhao Ruhao seems to be nearly forty years old. The youthfulness between his eyebrows has faded away, and the arc of his proud long eyebrows has also become smooth. His eyes are not as sharp and sharp as they were twenty years ago. Instead, they are like the silent sea floating under the night, calm and distant. , Precipitating decades of light.


    He was wearing a neat and simple white gown, his wrists and ankles were fastened with thin ribbons, and his long hair was **** with only a white ribbon. There was no decoration on his body. Even the folding fan of the jade pendant was taken off, only holding one in his hand. A sharp long sword with a sharp handle.


    The sword is sharp and sharp, the cold light lingers, and the hilt is also extremely simple, with a string of black and white interlaced tassels hanging.


    Xie Ziyou was secretly surprised.


    Time really is a big killer, if it weren''t for the extremely similar eyebrows and just looking at his temperament, he would never recognize Zhao Ruhao.


    The servant on the side was also very surprised: "Master, do you recognize him?"


    Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment, and said softly: "It''s old knowledge."


    "...No wonder." The servant whispered to Xie Ziyou, "every Fairy Gate Conference, he is always the first to come. Ordinary people rush into the battle, and when they reach their limits, they naturally stop there. Only he refuses to admit defeat. To make myself bruised and bruised, and even unable to stand up a few times, I had to rely on others to help me go down the mountain."


    "Every time I see him look like today and tomorrow, I think he is the last time he has come. I didn''t expect him to come first after five years."


    "Want to come... Is there any reason why you must enter the clan?"


    Xie Ziyou looked far away and pondered for a long time.


    Through the young man''s snow-pigmented clothing, he seemed to have returned to decades ago when he saw the arrogant young man lying in the dry grass, gnashing his teeth and staring forward, but when the girl looked back, he suddenly bowed his head and pressed his body tightly to the ground. on.


    Pursing his mouth, Xie Ziyou suddenly strode into the wooden house and came to Zhao Ruhao''s side.


    "Long time no see." He smiled.


    Zhao Ruhao stared at Xie Ziyou fixedly, his eyes paused for a moment on Xie Ziyou''s cheeks, which were still exquisite as before, and suddenly he staggered his gaze.


    The young man sighed and said with some envy, "Yes, it''s been a long time."


    "Do you want to see Xu Wan''er?" Xie Ziyou said frankly, "We don''t know that you come every time, otherwise we won''t keep you at the door. You wait, I''ll tell her¡ª"


    He didn''t finish his words, but saw Zhao Ruhao''s eyes float, and a sorrowful color was looming, and he shook his head gently.


    A name that hasn''t been heard for many years suddenly falls in my heart, and it can still set off thousands of storms.


    Decades ago, in the secret realm, the teenager had a big dream.


    In his dream, he got his wish and married Xu Wan''er as his wife, but he rarely saw a girl smiling like a flower again. In his dream, he was stupid and stiff-mouthed, always doing wrong things. Although Xu Wan''er didn''t say anything, the loss and sorrow in his eyes increased day by day, heavy, like a thousand feet deep sea, pressing on Zhao Ruhao''s chest.


    Why should I treat her like this?


    Zhao Ruhao thought blankly, and suddenly thought: Could it be that I treated her like this before?


    In Nanke, the ignorant young man grew up in the blink of an eye. He listed the events in his dream one by one, reflected on one by one, and told himself over and over again that he should not do this. He wanted to marry Xu Wan''er and treat Xu Wan''er well.


    But when he was excited and rushed out of the Zhao¡¯s door, looking for Xu Wan''er¡ª


    The young man stood at a noisy intersection, facing the torrent of hustle and bustle of the street, blankly and dull, not knowing where to go.


    At that moment, Zhao Ruhao suddenly woke up.


    ¡­Waking up too late.


    Zhao Ruhao didn''t want to give up.


    He gritted his teeth, spent several years searching for the gate of the Xuanling Sect, and then struggling to find out how to enter the sect-he was finally stopped by the sky and wind.


    The hurricane roared, flying sand and rocks, and merged into a torrent.


    Before such Tianwei, Zhao Ruhao found that he was like an ant, and could only linger, trying his best to procrastinate.


    -But while dragging his scarred body, when he returned from failure, he was caught off guard and heard news of her.


    "This is just a small formation that the disciples in the sect usually practice. If you can''t even get through this, how can Xuan Lingzong accept you?"


    "At today''s Fairy Gate Conference, the spirit sword fairy Xu Wan''er of the inner courtyard entered the "Sky Covering Formation" and broke out of the formation in only half an hour, and was unharmed, not even a trace of the skirt corner was damaged-that was shaking the world. It¡¯s a big formation. You guys, the difference is too far, so you should be patient to improve your cultivation, don''t always imagine taking shortcuts."


    Spirit sword fairy, Xu Wan''er.


    ¡­It turned out that after she left me, she was so outstanding.


    Memories are like a sea, deep and bitter.


    Inside the wooden house, Zhao Ruhao closed his eyes slightly, then opened them quickly, and asked softly: "How is she... now?"


    The voice was very light and cautious, as if holding a precious and fragile crystal glass, and if it was a little loud, he would shatter it.


    "How is it?" Xie Ziyou glanced up at the sky and recalled, "It''s pretty good. She is now a sixth-rank intermediate, and she is a well-known little senior sister in the inner courtyard. She picks mountains and rivers with a streamer in one hand, treats others and is gentle, watching the fun with others. It¡¯s not the same as the guys who don¡¯t think things are too big. The Xuan Lingzong likes her very much. After a few years, when she reaches the seventh rank, there is a high probability that she will be able to get an elder Dangdang..."


    Zhao Ruhao held his breath and nodded after listening.


    "That''s good," he said.


    Xie Ziyou patted Zhao Ruhao''s shoulder in relief, and wrote lightly: "Do you want to see me? I''ll take you into the mountain."


    As he said, he raised his foot and walked out, but after a few steps, there was no footstep behind him.


    Xie Ziyou turned his head questioningly, but saw Zhao Ruhao standing quietly, unmoved.


    The young man''s expression struggled, and after a moment of freezing, he gave a bitter smile and shook his head.


    "Or...it''s gone," he whispered softly.


    After that, he grabbed the long sword, turned to go out, and when he passed by, smiled apologetically at Xie Ziyou, and walked straight down the mountain.


    "Hey, the big formation hasn''t opened yet, how did you go?"


    The young servant guarding the door was astonished, with his hands around his mouth, shouting loudly: "My son, you won''t break into the battle? I remember the last time you are very close to the Seventh Heaven, and you have made progress in the past five years. The seventh level should be a certainty, it is a pity to give up now!"


    "Don''t break!"


    A chuckle of relief came from the mountain road.


    The white shirt floated, Zhao Ruhao walked like flying.


    After taking this step, something was pulled away from him and drifted away in the wind¡ªof course, it could also be buried deep in my heart, waiting for the moonlight night to fall into a dream suddenly.


    "This is the last time I have rushed into the battle. I can hear her news. I''m obsessed with it. There is nothing to worry about."


    While walking without looking back, the young man raised his voice and whispered: "My father passed away three years ago. He made a marriage appointment for me before he passed away. Now that the filial piety period has passed, I have no reason to delay... I should go back and get married. ."


    Zhao Ruhao''s voice was much lighter, although he was still melancholy, but there was a hint of relief.


    After walking a few steps, his feet were slightly stagnant, and he looked back at Xie Ziyou and said loudly, "Thank you."


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know what to say, so she smiled.


    He has been watching Zhao Ruhao go down the mountain, his long back disappeared at the end of the mountain road.


    Not long after that, two other people walked slowly along the mountain road.


    One person has a vigorous pace, a star-like eye, handsome and elegant in black, with a high-spirited spirit; the other person has a delicate pink skirt, his skin is like snow, peach cheeks are smiling, and his temperament is elegant and moving.


    Even far away, Xie Ziyou recognized the familiar figure early.


    He looked at Xu Wan''er''s clear posture, feeling a little for a while, but immediately remembered the matter of accepting a disciple, his face went dark.


    Xu Wan''er''s facial features gradually faded out in Xie Ziyou''s eyes and turned into another girl who couldn''t see the eyebrows clearly. At this moment, consciousness is best at auto-filling, quickly picking one out of the many smiling faces in front of the mountain gate, and forcibly placing it on Xu Wan''er''s outline.


    ¡­Yeah, so angry.


    Xie Ziyou grinds his teeth quietly, but he wants to pretend to be calm and gentle, and said lightly: "Xie Heng, aren''t you accepting disciples? Why are you here?"


    "I''ve been looking for you for a long time." Xie Heng smiled like a warm breeze, with a gentle voice, "My apprentice, of course, is also your apprentice. Youyou, there are some rosters here, look, do you look pleasing?"


    "Let me pick?" Xie Ziyou was slightly taken aback.


    He took the roster suspiciously, flipped two pages, and suddenly discovered that, regardless of aptitude and temperament, most of the young girls in this roster were ordinary in appearance, far inferior to the ones he had walked all the way and saw in front of the mountain gate.


    -Xie Heng must have screened a wave first, sifting out all the glamorous and handsome.


    Thinking of this, Xie Ziyou felt warm in his heart and suddenly wanted to laugh again.


    He lowered his eyelids, turned his eyes slightly, raised his finger at a handsome young man on the roster, and smiled: "How about this? Small eyes are squinted, so cute."


    Xie Heng''s complexion became stiff, he walked forward quickly, and glanced at the booklet with his probe.


    Putting down the pamphlet, he shook his head repeatedly: "It''s okay, okay. As mentioned above, this kid has a dull personality. Although he has good roots and poor comprehension, he may become the kind you said in the future...what is it, high scores and low energy?"


    Xie Ziyou pointed to another person.


    "This girl is fine, she has a pretty face without makeup, and she is a peerless little beauty with a little makeup."


    "...Beautiful is easy to provoke trouble, you can turn it over again."


    "Eh, this natural strange power, is a body-building wizard? Not bad, not bad, this kid should be a good figure, is there a mermaid line with eight pack abs?"


    "...Youyou, we are apprentices, not drafts!"


    Xie Heng''s wry smile drifted in the mountain breeze.


    Xu Wan''er looked at it with a smile, while taking out a circle from her sleeve and passing it into the hand of the servant in front of the wooden house.


    Not wanting to disturb husband Xie Heng, she took the servant to the side of the wooden house, and whispered: "From today on, I will be responsible for the Tianjuefeng of each Fairy Gate Conference. Tell me, these people Are there any better seedlings in there, as long as the qualifications are acceptable, mainly because of the tenacious temperament and determination, which has been like a day for decades..."


    The servants repeatedly said yes, pointing to the people in the wooden house and approaching Xu Wan''er one by one.


    When his fingertips swept across the place where Zhao Ruhao had been sitting still, he was slightly stagnant.


    ¡­But quickly turned to the next person.


    The pause time was so short that Xu Wan''er didn''t realize it was different, she just listened attentively, bowing her head from time to time to record something.


    The warm day melted, and the wind climbed up the mountain and swept across the valley, with a hint of peach blossoms.

 Chapter 84： The villain wants to slap the demon

    In the past hundred years, Xie Ziyou and Xie Heng had a very happy life.


    They have seen the most beautiful Fenghuaxueyue in the world, sneaked into the deep sea, climbed the Qianrenxuefeng, and accepted a few disciples, but in the end they did the hand-handling shopkeeper-after guiding the basic swordsmanship, they lost people Bring it to Xu Wan''er.


    Xu Wan''er complained again and again at first, but then gradually stopped.


    Without him, this girl came together with a young disciple under Xie Hengzuo. The two of them were both men and women.


    ¡­The only problem is that you have lost your seniority.


    But this is nothing.


    The cultivator is a person who has won the world and has a long life. The path of cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is even more lonely and hard to endure in the depths. It is really not easy to find a satisfactory Taoist companion.


    In comparison, the disparity of more than ten years is not a big deal.


    When the final parting moment came, Xie Ziyou nestled in Xie Heng''s arms, reluctantly raised his hand, stroking his lover¡¯s familiar eyebrows, fingertips sweeping his handsome eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and brave nose, and finally stayed in those tight squeezes. On his warm lips.


    "...I am waiting for you in the next world." Xie Ziyou''s voice was extremely soft, almost mumbling to himself.


    He looked at Xie Hengwuliang¡¯s eyes and gently brushed the water from the corners of his eyes: "Xie Heng, I don¡¯t believe in coincidences or system bugs, but I believe in you. I¡¯m leaving now, you must be like this The world is the same, hurry up and follow."


    Xie Heng grasped his lover''s slender hand, water flickered in his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Okay."


    He didn''t understand what Xie Ziyou meant. He just treated it as his lover couldn''t stand the loneliness in the underworld. He wanted to wait for him on Huangquan Road and told him to follow him quickly.


    How can you make You You wait for a long time?


    Xie Heng thought, even if you didn''t say it, I would do it.


    Elder Xie of Wu Miao Peak left quietly, leaving only a letter before leaving, telling all those concerned that they were on a whim and decided to cross the heavy peak, cross the South Seas, and explore the new world.


    In fact, Xie Heng carried Xie Ziyou''s ashes to the Ancient Secret Space.


    The secret realm that has been opened for a century contains many secrets that no one can solve so far. The scenery is beautiful and suitable for long sleep.


    No one will bother them.


    After stepping into the secret realm, Xie Heng once again saw the colorful stream and the unchanging weeping willow on the riverside, with white flowers in full bloom, and the green grass swaying silently at the moment he saw him, seeming to have been waiting for a long time.


    If they feel conscious, they retreat one after another to give way to a slender path.


    This situation is extremely strange. If in normal times, Xie Heng would be vigilant and leave early.


    But after his beloved wandering away from the world, his heart is as gray as death, he just staggers and walks forward in a trance, his mood is like a pool of stagnant water, and then strange scenes are presented in front of him, like a floating leaf thrown into an ice lake, drifting for a moment and then sinking At the end, it is difficult to make waves.


    Xie Heng slowly stepped into the river.


    ¡ª¡ªAs if stepping into a ball of cotton wool.


    From a distance, it is a river, but the moment you really walk in can you feel the difference.


    The gurgling water does not touch the clothes. If you look carefully, it is actually hundreds of millions of tiny spots of light, colorful, like tiny tadpoles, and like stars. They cluster around Xie Heng and take him deeper. Place to dive.


    The mundane skin is rapidly decomposing, and another force is gradually recovering.


    ¡ª¡ªThe Styx branch separates happiness and anger, connects sorrow and happiness, and connects life and death.


    ¡ª¡ª Stepping into this river, the soul will be dyed in the dark, the living will pass away, the dead will come back to life, all affairs and time and space are reversed and cycled.


    The voice came from nowhere, and floated clearly into Xie Heng''s ears.


    Under the light and shadow, a large flash of light and shadow flashed in his mind, the dazzling light exploded and extinguished before his eyes, and many pictures appeared clearly, Luoling, fish soup, the surprise embracing unexpectedly by the cliff, and the sweet liquid medicine between his lips and teeth. ......Floating light and glimpse, colorful, bit by bit, piece together the heart-shattering truth.


    That is Guan Heng.


    It''s also Xie Heng.


    The corners of the young man''s lips rose up as the spot of light was wrapped around him, evoking a knowing smile.


    -So that''s it.


    You You never lied, but he was blindfolded and uneasy, unable to believe it.


    ...Since Heng can be related to Heng in the past, there can be Xie Heng now, will there be Zhao Heng, Qian Heng, Sun Heng, and Li Heng in the future?


    Sorrow was swept away, hope and joy were like a pot of emerald green tea, accompanied by strands of fragrance, poured into the heart lake, crystal water splashing, white mist filled with mist.


    Xie Heng''s tight heartstrings have been relaxed, surrounded by colorful lights, and the young man closed his eyes in relief.


    ¡ª¡ªThe picture in my mind suddenly changed.


    In the endless void, a giant tree runs through the sky.


    No amount of words can describe the magnificence, under that momentum, everything in the world is as small as an ant, a ant slowly climbing on a certain green leaf.


    It showed a faint shadow between the gaps, thousands of branches swept across it, Xie Heng seemed to turn into a butterfly, flying lightly among the branches and leaves, leaping up to the crown of the tree, and resting on a jade-like leaf.


    A voice said: "Did you think about it clearly?"


    Totally out of control, Xie Heng only felt that his lips opened and closed automatically: "Of course I am clear. I have never been so sober as I am now."


    The tone was cheerful and joyful, as if after a long wait, the dawn was finally seen, and he was about to go to a thousand-year appointment.


    "It''s really troublesome." The voice murmured and said, "I don''t understand. What if you find him? He has his goal, you have your world, if you want to put it together, you will only become A stumbling block on his way home."


    A long silence.


    A slender sigh was sighed from the mouth of "Xie Heng", helpless, melancholy, and extremely complicated feelings, and finally all merged into a wry smile.


    "I know." He paused, then repeated, "I know all of them."


    Suddenly, the whirlpool was fierce and roared.


    Xie Heng felt that his body and consciousness were cut into two. The body was pulled by the vortex and fell into the unknown thick fog. The sound of the waves roared in his ears, but his consciousness was still floating in front of the giant tree, unwillingly grabbing one. Roots and branches, breathless and concentrating¡ª¡ª


    "I will solve it." He heard his voice clear, slow, but firm in his attitude, "It''s just..."


    "Boom!"


    The thunder and lightning suddenly blew in the ears, thunder rumbling, and people''s brains were humming, as if a thousand wild bees had built nests on the ears, and they were flying around the eardrums, roaring and roaring.


    Xie Heng suddenly felt his hands and feet again.


    A huge force came from within the whirlpool, slamming him out vigorously.


    There was a bitter wind and rain outside, and the big raindrops shot on him like arrows, drenching him all over, the hurricane roared and swept away the last trace of heat in his body.


    He was floating in the air, unable to find any support up and down, he could only fall helplessly in the cold wind, like a falling begonia.


    With stiff limbs, Xie Heng struggled desperately, lifting his heavy eyelids, his vision blurred, and he barely looked out¡ª¡ª


    An electric glow quickly zoomed in front of his eyes, like a pillar penetrating through the world, swept down in a fierce manner.


    ...


    Having not returned to the system space for a long time, Xie Ziyou was a little uncomfortable when he stepped in again.


    This time he was in a good mood, his peachy eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth was humming a little tune, and he greeted the system: "Long time no see!"


    System: "...Long time no see."


    His voice was full of bitterness and emotion, and it was hard to say a word.


    Xie Ziyou has some doubts.


    But he was anxious to enter the next world immediately to verify his conjecture, so he didn''t ask further, only urged the system to introduce new tasks soon.


    The system was a little surprised. While selecting tasks for Xie Ziyou, he asked: "Youyou, did you have a happy holiday this time?"


    Xie Ziyou smiled openly: "Happy."


    "Then why are you so anxious to go to the next task?"


    "I want to see Xie Heng sooner." Xie Ziyou was holding a small abacus in his heart, and said with confidence, "Look, the protagonist of the last world is him, and the protagonist of the last world is him again. You really believe there is such a coincidence. ?"


    "...Uh, bug?"


    Xie Ziyou raised his slender fingers and shook it in the air: "That''s also the super stubborn and the most difficult bug to fix-I guess it will be the same in the next world, hurry up and take the task."


    Seeing the host so swearing, full of longing, even the amber eyes filled with the light of expectation, the system had to smile wryly.


    The task was quickly drawn out.


    ...


    The land of gods and demons, demons and immortals coexist.


    Although the immortal Dao is prosperous and the world is prosperous, the Yaozu, as the darling of the world, has an unparalleled advantage in the practice of the human race. Therefore, the two races are equal in power. Although it is secretly turbulent, it has always been safe on the surface.


    But among the great powers of the demon race, there are many great demon with cruel temperament and wanton insults and murders of the people of the human race.


    Similarly, there is no lack of greedy generations among the cultivators in the world, secretly plundering the little demon, skinning its flesh, digging its demon pill, and refining it into an elixir that can quickly improve cultivation.


    The protagonist is the focus of conflicts in the entire world-he is a half-monster with two bloodlines in his body.


    He was raised by the human race when he was a child, and when he was a little older, he was suspected of his life experience by the race because he accidentally revealed his blood talent.


    The protagonist''s mother is afraid of being harmed by the family, so she can only send her son into the mountains secretly. Soon after that, a monster was born and killed people. No one was spared. Only the protagonist escaped death because he was not at home.


    In the deep mountains, the helpless protagonist encounters several little monsters with ordinary but very kind-hearted cultivation. They become brothers and sisters, and they depend on each other from then on.


    ¡ª¡ªIt''s a pity that the good times don''t last long.


    One day, a human monk passed by with his sword from the top of the mountain, and happened to ran into the protagonist¡¯s little demon sister, and took her into the demon-catching flag and brought it back to the mountain gate, hoping to obtain her demon pill and refine it for his own use.


    Unable to think hard, the protagonist can only walk out of the mountains, worship the sect where the monk is, and secretly rescue the little girl.


    Since then, he has stepped into the magnificent world, stirring up the situation, and conquering the universe.


    ...


    After reading the task introduction, Xie Ziyou was very satisfied.


    Monster race, blood talent!


    As he stepped into the tunnel of time and space, while facing the endless void, his thoughts were flying and he wanted to be wrong.


    What bloodline will Xie Heng be?


    Little cute demon fox, or beautiful young civet?


    The so-called bloodline talent, is the protagonist accidentally showing cat ears or fox tail?


    ...No, how can Xie Heng be a civet, he is afraid that he is not going to change into a second ha, or a little Teddy every day.


    So funny. Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that he would save some points this time, exchange for a video recorder, and leave an image of Xie Heng''s sand sculpture.


    In the future, if this **** is stubborn and insists on asking what his previous life was like, he can say frankly: Your previous life was a cute and cute little Teddy.


    Huh hee hee hee.

 Chapter 85： The villain wants to slap the demon 2

    "Big Brother Xie, are you okay, Brother Xie!"


    Several crying calls came from the ears, and then there was a lot of noise. In a trance, it seemed that someone lifted his head gently and poured a large bowl of water into his mouth.


    "...Cough, cough!"


    The water was poured too hard and the amount was too much, and it poured into his throat fiercely. Xie Heng immediately choked and coughed again and again, and there was a sharp pain in his lungs of protest.


    Pain makes people sober.


    Thinking back, Xie Heng struggled to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy, as if he had just experienced a hangover orgy, his whole body was swollen and numb, and he couldn''t move.


    what''s the situation?


    He seemed to hug and swim, stepping into the ancient realm of secret air, and then met the weird colorful river, the river led him to see many magnificent pictures, and then the whirlwind suddenly rose, he floated in the air, and was hit by the thunder... ¡­


    "Xiaoxi, how can you feed Brother Heng with such a big bowl? He can''t stand this now, put it down and let me come."


    In the confusion, a clear male voice sounded, with a slight rebuke in his tone, but more worried.


    ...What big bowl?


    Xie Heng was confused and slowly opened his eyes.


    At first, there was a haze of mist, and two huge figures could be seen vaguely. They were anxiously surrounding him. Seeing Xie Heng opened his eyes, he immediately leaned forward nervously and surprised.


    Getting closer, his vision gradually became clear, and two huge cheeks suddenly appeared in front of Xie Heng''s eyes.


    Xie Heng: ...Fuck.


    What kind of monsters are these all!


    Even though he was knowledgeable, Xie Heng was also taken aback, and immediately coughed more severely. The two people beside him became more uneasy, and both reached out to Xie Heng.


    It''s not that those two faces are ugly and terrifying.


    In all fairness, among the two, the girl had a pretty face with melon seeds, slender eyebrows, apricot eyes full of spring, and a few thin lines faintly exposed on the side of her face reddened by excitement, just like a cat''s playful beard, extremely cute.


    The facial features of the teenager are more exquisite and exquisite, the slender peach blossom eyes are clear and passionate, although the face is cold and the black eyes are clear, but there is an unconcealable sense of charm overflowing from the flow of eyes, and it is in the silence.


    It''s just... why are they so huge?


    No, it''s not right!


    After Xie Heng realized with hindsight, it was not that the other party got bigger, but that he got smaller!


    He tried to pull out his hands to find out, but he couldn''t perceive his hands anyway. Anxiously, Xie Heng stood up suddenly, but his whole body floated in the air, floating in the air.


    With her neck twisted 180 degrees, she could see a pair of tiny meat wings behind her.


    And a slender, winding body that struggles to twist.


    ¡ª¡ªIt is a strange snake.


    There was a thunderbolt, and five thunders hit the top.


    Xie Heng was dizzy and couldn''t help but torture himself: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?


    Seeing that Xie Heng hadn''t made a sound for a long time, the two people beside him were anxious. The girl couldn''t help but said, "Xie Heng, are you okay?"


    Not so good, Xie Heng thought.


    He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat trembled a few times, and there was only a sharp "hiss" sound, like the soles of a shoe rubbing against gravel, violently ups and downs.


    Instead, the girl relaxed, and she patted her chest with a fan fist, and said with a sigh of relief: "It''s fine if it''s all right, it''s fine if it''s all right."


    The boy was puzzled: "Can you understand what Yan brother said?"


    "I don''t understand, brother Yan and I are not of the same race." The girl said briskly, "It''s just that I heard him hiss loudly and full of air, so I think it''s fine."


    Xie Heng: "..."


    With a flick of his unsatisfactory meat wings, the little snake fell from the air, picked up his tail, and fell on the bed.


    ¡ª¡ªI probably haven''t woken up yet.


    The moment he closed his eyes, a bunch of memories poured into Xie Heng''s mind.


    A miserable young man with a face exactly like him, when he was young, under the scorching sun, he practiced hard in the martial arts field.


    The tribe cast a strange look, and the glamorous young woman held him tightly in her arms, her cold hand trembling and covering his ears.


    Blood, corpses, piled up into mountains, the smell wafted for hundreds of miles, and the torn intestines left traces of gnawing. It was a carnival of demons.


    Rugged mountain roads, wind torn people to pieces, towering cliffs, dense forests of prey.


    The teenagers and girls who unexpectedly met rely on each other to build simple wooden houses in the mountains...


    Like a shadow puppet show, displayed frame by frame in front of Xie Heng, telling a bitter and affectionate story.


    The young man he befriended was named Hu Ke, a fox demon, and his two younger sisters were Xiaoxi and Xiaowei, a pair of cat demon sisters.


    And his body also has the blood of the monster race, and he couldn''t control his strength when he was young, and he had tiny feathers on his back. For this reason, he has always guessed that he is some kind of bird bloodline, like Bifang, Firefinch, Phoenix, Three-legged Golden Crow...


    Unexpectedly, the truth is a snake with two wings on its back.


    There is a kind of "shadow grass" growing in this mountain, which can help the demon race to hide its aura. Their siblings rely on this kind of grass on weekdays, barely conceal their identities, and then trade the mountain products at the city fair in exchange for some daily necessities, and live by this.


    Originally, as the cultivation base of several people increased, more and more prey were caught, and life gradually improved.


    A few days ago, "Xie Heng" suddenly had a dangerous premonition.


    He is going to cross the robbery.


    For the spiritual practitioner, crossing the catastrophe is a common occurrence.


    People have tribulations, demon tribulations, and the two sides have their own secrets, such as specific medicines or formulas.


    It''s just that for "Xie Heng", none of this comes in handy. There are few precedents for the combination of humans and monsters, and there is no one who can successfully conceive and give birth to children. What he wants to overcome is not the catastrophe, nor the evil catastrophe, but more like a combination of the two.


    One plus one is far greater than two.


    It is precisely because of lack of understanding and lack of preparation that the original "Xie Heng" fell under the mighty sky. When Xie Heng just opened his eyes, the huge beam of light he saw was the most ferocious thunder in the end.


    ¡ª¡ªNo wonder, he just saw that his body was completely dark with burn marks, and he could still smell the smell of roasted meat.


    Xie Heng thought dizzy, a little...want to have a braised snake feast.


    What happened later?


    Before he fell into a deep coma, it seemed that a young girl rushed towards him in panic, crying with tears, and shouting hoarse, even alarming the human monk passing by the sword from the sky.


    The jasper jade pendant hanging from the monk''s body accidentally fell into the air, passing in front of Xie Heng''s eyes, and a few words were engraved on it...


    The little snake opened his eyes suddenly!


    The long tail rolled horizontally, and immediately swept the bedding aside, his fleshy wings fluttered, and his head was raised desperately.


    Although it was just a glimpse, the jade pendant of the Human Race monk was impressively marked with the word "Ziyou", and that person''s profile looked very much like Xie Ziyou!


    The little snake arched his head aside the coarse cloth bedding, struggling to rush under the bed, and rolled against the rough stone platform, leaving a shallow blood mark immediately, which shocked the two people next to him.


    Hu Ke hurriedly held Xie Heng with his hands to prevent him from being injured, and said anxiously: "Brother Heng, are you unwell?"


    Xie Heng tugged his thin tail, resisting the strong discomfort, and scribbled "Thank you" on the bedding.


    Xiaoxi lowered her eyes shamefully, her hair faintly revealed a pair of furry ears, her ears trembled slightly, and she whispered, "Big Brother Xie, why do we need to say thanks?"


    The tip of the snake''s tail flicked.


    He persisted and continued to draw the word "Ziyou".


    This time, the teenagers and girls next to each other were stunned, their smiles quickly gathered from the corners of their eyebrows, and the concealment was excellent and silent, and they surfaced.


    "Brother Xie, so... so you know..."


    Water splashes gradually appeared in the girl¡¯s eyes, her teeth clenched her lower lip, for a moment, choked up and said: "Big Brother Xie, Sister Xiaowei was too anxious to see you injured, so I forgot the expiration date of Shadowgrass-both Blame the cultivator who killed a thousand swords, even the second-rank little demon, this kind of person should cut off his children and grandchildren!"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    He was a little helpless, trying to comfort the girl, but he didn''t know where to start, so he raised his tail, tapped twice on the bedding, and spit out a slight "hiss".


    Hu Ke was silent for a moment, and said in doubt: "Brother Heng, are you urging us to save Xiaowei?"


    Xie Heng: "...?"


    Have it?


    He had a vague premonition in his heart, and in order to experiment, he cocked his tail and beat three times.


    "Xie Ziyou? Are you telling us to approach Xie Ziyou?" The girl was surprised, wiping her tears with her hand, "What are we going to do? We are just using the shadow grass to barely cover up the identity of the little demon..."


    Hu Ke propped his chin, raised his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully: "I remember... Tiangangzong is opening up the mountain these few days to accept disciples. Could it be that Brother Heng asked us to disguise and mix into Tiangangzong, approach Xie Ziyou, and rescue Xiaowei? ?"


    "Good idea!"


    The girl''s eyes lit up.


    She leaned forward, the beautiful amber vertical pupil enlarged in front of Xie Heng, and smiled Yingyingly: "As expected of Brother Xie, you can come up with such a great way in just a few breaths!"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    No, I didn''t think about anything, it was your idea!


    ...


    Desperate to save people, the three brothers and sisters had a brief discussion, just packed a few pieces of clothing, went to the mountains to pick a few "shadow grass", and left overnight.


    Their strategy is also very simple: the first step is to mix into the Tiangangzong; the second step is to find Xie Ziyou; the third step is to rescue Xiaowei; the fourth step is to escape.


    Xie Heng listened to the discussion, and only felt a terrible headache. For the time being, he didn''t know whether to regret that he could not give them some suggestions, or to be grateful that he didn''t have to join this "fantasy" discussion.


    ...Forget it.


    Xie Heng thought, after seeing Xie Ziyou, if it is really his beloved tour and there is no need to implement the follow-up plan, he can naturally ask You You to release Xiao Wei.


    In his mind, You You has never been a hard-hearted person. The living demon refines alchemy, what a utter conscience, how can he do it?


    There must be a misunderstanding.


    In addition, Xie Heng has deeper doubts, and Xie Ziyou also needs to answer.


    Why can they save their memories and reincarnate? What is the giant tree he saw in the river and what is it related to swimming?

 Chapter 86： The villain wants to slap the demon 3

    The sky is clear and the breeze is gentle.


    Tiangangzong obviously picked a good day. Among the numerous sects of various colors, although it is not the leader, it is still a leader.


    Trying to join Tiangang, there have been countless teenagers and girls who have been soaring into the sky, free from the fate of fate. Just stepping into the range of the foothills of the Three Demon Group, they were startled by the sight of rubbing their shoulders in front of them.


    Looking up, there is a sea of ??people, luxury carriages lined up at the foot of the mountain, shining brightly in the sun, all of them are like gold and jade.


    Outside the mountain gate, the splendid silk skirts converge into a blooming ocean like a mountain flower, and the satin jade ornaments on the children of the family are shining and reflecting. Everyone is dressed up, just like the rising stars. Many stars meet and flow, and they are born. The plain and simple soil slopes in front of the mountains are dotted with dazzling galaxies.


    Hu Ke and Xiaoxi looked confused, curled up slightly and squeezed into the crowd, panicking all the way, not knowing how many boots they stepped on.


    ¡ªI don¡¯t know how many disgusting curses I have received.


    "Where''s the dirty boy, you... be careful, you bumped into my fairy skirt!"


    "On this day, Gangzong is really worse than one year, even this kind of guy can participate in the test with us?"


    "I don''t understand the rules, the fairy gate is not only open this day, the civilians will come tomorrow!"


    "Yes, kick them out!"


    The two brothers and sisters lowered their heads all the way and apologized. When they finally squeezed out of the crowd, everyone was covered with a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads. They looked at each other and saw the pain and helplessness in each other''s eyes.


    Xie Heng was wrapped around Hu Ke''s forearm. To prevent it from falling off, his tail was hooked and knotted.


    He hid quietly under the big cloth, and collected all the whispers into his ears. He glanced over the coarse cloth clothes that Hu Ke and the two had washed until they were white and frayed, and the dust and ash that stained the whole body by running around all night, couldn''t bear it. Live sighed slightly.


    There is an unwritten rule in the Tiangang Sect: the mountain gate is opened for two to three days. On the first and second days, only the children of wealthy people will be recruited. If it is full, the school will be closed immediately; Come a few days ago, try your luck.


    They had heard of this rule at the foot of the mountain.


    It''s just that Hu Ke insisted on going up the mountain first and couldn''t wait for a day.


    How can you wait to save people?


    Two days later, the little girl was afraid that she had already been served on the table and became Xie Ziyou''s snack!


    But they didn''t expect it to be like this on the mountain.


    Xiaoxi slumped her head all the way, trying to cover her red cheeks with her dangling hair. The shame was like a fire, and the girl''s scalp was numb, and her hair was almost exploded.


    She quietly grabbed the back of Hu Ke''s clothes and whispered: "Brother, we are obviously in a hurry, they... why are they so unreasonable?"


    Hu Ke was also anxious.


    They grew up in the mountains, and the most contacted humans were Liu Ma, who bought vegetables at the gate of the city, or Lao Zhang, who sold cloth in the market.


    Those few people pity them and treat them kindly. But at this moment, surrounded by them is a group of young masters of the family with higher eyes. These people look down on the common people, and the competition for joining the sect is fierce. The enemy is counted as one less.


    He was scolded all the way, and the young man had a thin face. No matter how anxious he was, his heart was a little uneasy. His face was flushed with shame and irritation, and his face became more and more beautiful.


    But he gritted his teeth and insisted: "I don''t care about them, you treat it as a group of wild monkeys. Go, let''s sign up."


    "...How cute are wild monkeys and they can make wine, why are they so fierce?" Xiaoxi curled her lips.


    She lowered her head, walked a few steps quickly, followed Hu Ke, and gently grabbed his wide sleeves.


    The two walked out of the crowd and walked to the forefront.


    At the forefront of the mountain road is a row of wooden tables, temporary small sheds. In the sheds are a few outside disciples who are in charge of registration and are sorting out the wooden plaques that have been registered.


    Facing the crowd, they were already sore in their hands and feet, and very impatient. They all had a sad expression, and they only had to write the words "Don''t bother Lao Tzu" on their faces.


    Hu Ke pulled Xiao Xi behind her, raised her hand to wipe the dust on her face, walked forward cautiously, learning the appearance of other family princes, and respectfully saluting the people in the shed.


    He learned this for the first time, and his movements were a bit stiff.


    But the victory lies in the sincere attitude, delicate face, clear and bright black eyes, fixedly looking at the disciple in the shed.


    Teenagers are indeed good-looking.


    After wiping off the floating dust, the elegant face is more prominent, and the slightly wide robe floats in the wind, revealing half of the slender ankles, and the complexion is as white as jade, adding a sense of thinness.


    In the face of beauty, people are always extra tolerant, and it is an "unwritten" rule to only assess wealthy children on the first day. It is not on the table. Those outside disciples looked at him a few times, although they were still indifferent. Expression, but still waved and threw a wooden sign.


    "Write your name."


    Hu Ke responded in a low voice.


    The young man gently raised his hand and just picked up the brush beside him, his back suddenly stiffened¡ª


    Oops, he can''t write!


    Yaozu is a well-known "illiterate" clan.


    If there is still pride in the big monsters, these little monsters are tired of making a living, and they have never had that kind of idleness.


    Hu Ke barely knew some words.


    Let him pick himself out of a bunch of names, he can do it, but write his own name?


    That''s really... embarrassing!


    The hair slid down his shoulders, and a few strands swept across his neck, creating a tingling itch.


    Hu Ke was in a cold sweat instantly, her thin eyebrows frowned, her slender fingers gripped the penholder tightly, and she thought dizzyly, Hu...How did Hu write?


    Is it okay to draw a circle?


    No, the name is two characters, so... draw two circles?


    The young man hadn''t written his pen yet, and the outer disciple in the shed looked up at him coldly, looking impatient.


    Although the beauty is beautiful, but not so beautiful enough to make people give up being irritable, he then grumbled and said coldly: "Why, you don''t even know your name?"


    "...I know, I know." Hu Ke smiled bitterly and hurriedly wrote.


    He just wanted to apply a few casually when he suddenly felt a cold touch on his wrist.


    Xie Heng raised his tail and put it on his wrist, writing two words stroke by stroke.


    Hu Ke was busy following the signs of the snake.


    As the ink fell, two large and crooked characters gradually appeared on the brown wooden sign, "Xie Heng".


    A point is missing in the middle of the word "Xie" and a horizontal line is missing on the right side of the word "Heng".


    "Xie Heng?" The outer disciple snorted contemptuously. "It''s a pity that this is a good name. Put down the famous brand and go to the back to line up."


    Hu Ke also wanted to inquire about Xie Ziyou''s news, but he just opened his mouth, but his wrist was violently pulled, and the little snake patted his wrist in a very fast pace, seeming to urge, but also to stop.


    Out of caution, the young man had to give up and obediently led Xiaoxi towards the back of the crowd.


    His slender figure gradually disappeared at the end of the road, and the dark figure behind the straw shed flickered, and suddenly one person walked out slowly.


    A Chinese dress, slender and dust-free, but the placket is open, draped loosely on the shoulders, revealing the ink-colored satin shirt.


    The young man carried a light-colored folding fan in his hand, with the tip of the fan resting on the curved jaw, his lips curled up playfully, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared in the direction where Hu Ke walked away for a long time.


    Then the thin lips opened lightly, the folding fan was in front of the lips, and he chuckled softly a few times.


    "Who is there!"


    The outer disciple who was in charge of registration turned his head back in shock, and suddenly saw the profile of the young Junyi. The second half of his curse suddenly choked in his throat, and hurriedly said: "...Brother Cui Hai."


    "It''s okay," Cui Hai smiled slightly, and flicked his long sleeves. "I''m just here to send a message-by the way, what was the name of the boy just now?"


    "It''s called Xie Heng."


    The outer disciple replied respectfully. After he said, he frowned slightly, and added: "Brother, don''t be deceived by his appearance. Besides the golden jade, this boy is a silly messy that can''t write well. You see. , He even wrote his name like this-a waste of that good skin."


    Instead, the young man''s eyes were slightly bright.


    "He is Xie Heng?"


    Cui Hai murmured a few times and suddenly laughed.


    "Go and invite him, and I will take him up the mountain."


    The young man raised his hand, and the paper fan was a little farther away in the direction where Hu Ke disappeared, still in a faint tone, but implicitly a majesty that cannot be denied.


    The outer disciples looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bowed their heads to say yes.


    "Remember, it''s an invitation, not a shout, let alone a catch. Be careful, this is the person named by Elder Xie."


    Cui Hai said "please" extremely heavily, narrowing his eyes slightly, and his eyes were slightly darker.


    Elder Xie?


    The outer disciple''s back stiffened suddenly, and his face showed a clear and visible annoyance.


    The ten elders in the clan, Xie Ziyou, the sixth elder, had the most unpredictable thoughts. They even missed the rare opportunity to please the elders-damn it!


    Cui Hai had a panoramic view of the changes in the expressions of the people in front of him.


    The mountain breeze swept through, and the loose long **** fluttered in the air.


    The young man casually shook the folding fan, and the fan underneath a string of snow-colored tassels gently swayed in the wind, his slender fingers were a little whiter than a paper fan, his slender eyelashes were drawn down, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes inadvertently.


    ¡­


    The Three Demon Group of Jiumei didn''t know anything about these.


    After another baptism, the siblings walked out of the crowd and barely found a secluded corner. Hu Ke anxiously raised his wrist and asked, "Brother Heng, why do you want to keep your name?"


    "Are you worried... what will my name reveal?"


    The little snake shook his head and wrote the word "old man" on his wrist.


    Xiaoxi''s clear eyes rolled slightly, and she clapped her hands: "I understand what Brother Hang means, is there an old friend of Brother Hang in the Tiangang Sect?"


    Xie Heng nodded in satisfaction.


    -Fortunately, the brain circuits of the two of them are still normal this time, and they haven''t provided him with any drama of the century.


    "Old man, old man..." Hu Ke murmured a few times, lowering his head in annoyance.


    He was a little frustrated, rubbing the corners of the white-haired coat, and said in a low voice: "Indeed, I thought it was too light. If I want to stand out from the crowd, it would be difficult for me to do it alone. There are acquaintances here, it would be great to be able to help. But..."


    Xiaoxi took his words, frowned her pretty eyebrows, and said anxiously: "But Brother Xie, we know your life experience, how can there be any deceased?"


    Xie Heng''s head was raised high, and he happily shot his tail three times in a row.


    He only hates himself for not being able to speak up, otherwise he will tell the two of them about the beautiful love of his three lives and three lives, and let them know how cute Youyou is and how nonsense their previous malicious speculations about Youyou are. talk.


    But Hu Ke''s reaction completely exceeded his expectations.


    Xiaoxi blinked her eyes in confusion, and said in amazement, "Xie Ziyou?"


    In the next moment, she seemed to think of something suddenly, her face suddenly became very weird, and she stared at Xie Heng with a weird look, and she looked straight at Xie Heng''s tail tingling.


    The same goes for Hu Ke.


    The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and when they looked back at Xie Heng, they showed the same intolerance and self-blame on their faces.


    The girl lowered her head slightly, lowered her voice, and said in a painful voice: "Brother Xie, your surname is Xie, and Xie Ziyou is also Xie."


    "Could he... be your vicious old man who abandoned his wife and child?"

 Chapter 87： The villain wants to slap the demon 4

    There are ten elders in Tiangang Sect, each with a main peak.


    These ten main peaks are towering, staggered and arranged, penetrating the clouds like sharp knives, and looking into the distance, they actually set up a large array with the world as a map.


    There is a huge rock with a height of one person erected on the top of the peak. Its wall is smooth as a mirror, and the sunlight reflects shining light like ten stars. There is another blue river interspersed in it, starting from the northwest, traversing the sky, and slanting into the southeast. , Connecting several big mountains together.


    Xie Ziyou stood on one of the peaks, overlooking the vast land.


    The sky was cold and the wind roared high above him, and he rolled up his snow-colored brocade, embroidered with delicate silver patterns and long-sleeved brocade, hunting and fluttering, with long hair pouring like ink, he was **** with a bamboo hairpin at random, and the tail of his hair was scattered with tens of millions of blue silks Behind him is undulating like a wave.


    The system is a little worried: "Youyou, it''s windy outside, shall we go back and wait?"


    "No. I told you, I want to see him as soon as possible."


    Xie Ziyou''s voice is brisk, and he refuses simply. Expectation is like melting honey, overflowing from his beautiful amber peach eyes. The sweet smile can''t be concealed, and all of them are dyed on the flying eyebrows.


    The system reluctantly thought, if it wasn''t Xie Heng, what would you do with Yuyou?


    But the host looked eager to see through, almost showing the words "waiting forward" to the extreme. In any case, it couldn''t bear to pour cold water on Xie Ziyou at this time, so it could only think hard and try to divert Xie Ziyou''s attention.


    "Youyou, waiting like this is boring," the system tentatively asked, "Why... I''ll tell you a joke?"


    The cold wind blew his face, blowing Xie Ziyou''s white cheeks into a warm red color.


    His eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Just forget the joke, I want to hear you tell the story of the little son. Or, have you encountered anything new this time during the 100-year holiday?"


    System: "...Let''s continue to blow the cold wind."


    It''s wrong, it shouldn''t mention it!


    ...


    Xie Ziyou still didn''t know that in front of the mountain gate, under the imagination of two brain-powered geniuses, he was already a generation higher than Xie Heng for no reason.


    It''s just that Xie Heng''s state at the moment can''t be explained clearly.


    The little snake "hissed" with a thin tongue, his little wings waved anxiously, his thin tail poked on Hu Ke''s wrist bone, wishing that he couldn''t poke the wrist out of the hole.


    On the other side, the two brothers and sisters had no time to talk to him.


    They squatted on the ground, wrote and painted on the mud with branches, and fully expanded their associations. Every word of you, a word of me, sorted out the sadomasochistic relationship that crossed races and transcended life and death in minutes-ah no, it should be called human The shameless life of Zha Xie Shimei.


    What "Xie Ziyou was injured and amnesia, happened to be rescued by a beautiful snake demon, getting along day and night, secret love", what "After recovering his memory, this man was reluctant to bear his noble status as an elder, so he abandoned the snake spirit who had been pregnant for several months and returned alone. "Tiangangzong", and "Xie Ziyou helped to eliminate the troubles, and attracted a group of demons to slaughter the village, and wiped his last stain on the world"...


    Xie Heng almost wanted to cry without tears.


    ¡ª¡ªIs there anything wrong, the mother of the original body is the human race, and the blood of the monster race clearly comes from the original body father!


    But he dared not explain.


    Let these two people listen, I am afraid they will have to make up a big drama again, what "shocked! The elder of Tiangangzong actually pretended to be a snake demon, is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality" or something...


    Xie Heng was drooping his head in distress, wishing to find something to plug the mouths of the two brothers and sisters beside him.


    A soft voice suddenly came from behind, low-melt and sexy, with a hint of smile.


    "Thank you, let me... thank you."


    With soft words and a few low laughs, like spring water gurgling, or flying stream splashing jade, although it is not clear how his apology and gratitude are mixed with some sincerity, it makes the surrounding teenagers and girls like a spring breeze. Face, look blurred.


    The footsteps of the incoming people are getting closer, and finally stand still behind them.


    "Excuse me, are you little brother Xie Heng?"


    When the familiar name came to his ears, Hu Ke was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly shook his head.


    ¡ª¡ªBy the way, he is now under the guise of Xie Heng''s name!


    The young man hurriedly answered "Yes", stood up in a hurry, before he could smooth the wrinkles on his clothes, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of dark and deep black eyes.


    Cui Hai stood in the back for a long time, and when Hu Ke turned his head back, he tapped his jaw and smiled at him.


    Xiuya''s eyebrows are deep and charming, without any contempt or disdain, but Hu Ke''s slender figure is clearly reflected in her pupils, as if she is standing very close, and in a glance, she looks at the young man into his heart.


    The folding fan was swayed rhythmically in his hand, and the whole body faintly exuded a faint brilliance. Standing among a group of young masters, it was like a group of chickens, with endless romantic charm.


    Hu Ke''s words stagnated for a while.


    It seemed that someone had stuffed a cloud in his throat, soft and blocked, making him feel red and his heartbeat, but he didn''t dare to breathe loudly.


    The young man bowed his head cramped, glanced at the corner of his dust-stained clothes, and saw the dead branches in his hands-just now he discussed with Xiaoxi, and enthusiastically picked up the dead branches and drew the relationship diagram on the ground, with the mud on the branches in his hands. There was a few spots on the top, reflecting the back of his white hands, which was particularly obvious.


    Hu Ke''s pupils shrunk slightly, and he hurriedly put the back of his hand behind him, secretly discarded the dead branches, and wiped a few times on his body. Only then did he reluctantly pretend to have a calm expression and raised his head: "...Well, I am Xie Heng."


    Cui Hai raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "The person named by the Sixth Elders is indeed a talent. Little brother Xie Heng, please come with me."


    The young man leaned slightly, spread his slender palms, and made a "please" gesture.


    Hu Ke''s face was red again.


    He grabbed Xiaoxi with a dazed face, and subconsciously pulled the cuffs a few times to block the little snake-the real Xie Heng was very excited, and he was walking excitedly around Hu Ke''s wrist, spinning happily, thin tail There was a random stroke on the back of his hand.


    The scales turned up, and the slender snake''s pupils burst into gleaming light.


    ¡ª¡ªThe truth is here!


    Is it Yuyou?


    Is it Yuyou? !


    ...


    The mountain road is rugged, like a bird¡¯s intestine. Hu Ke climbed all the way to reach the vines. He was panting only halfway up the mountain. Crystal beads of perspiration dripped from his forehead, and several strands of curvy hair were wetted.


    Xiaoxi''s physical fitness is not as good as him. At this moment, her legs are weak, and she can only use her slender hands to support her knees and barely move.


    The worn-out commoner was soaked in sweat and wrapped tightly around the girl''s body, drawing a graceful figure.


    On the other hand, Cui Hai has a leisurely face, graceful attire, walking in the mountains, like walking on the ground.


    Hu Ke blinked his eyes vigorously, separated the eyelashes soaked in sweat, and couldn''t help thinking: Unlike his own weak little demon, this person must have a very high level of cultivation.


    For some reason, there was a sense of loss in his chest that he couldn''t tell.


    At this moment, the young man strolling leisurely in front of him turned and turned his head and smiled slightly at Hu Ke.


    "I forgot to ask," he said gently, "Little brother Xie Heng, is this... your wife behind him?"


    Xiao Xi raised her head quickly, her eyes widened with a **** expression.


    Hu Ke also hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, she is...my sister."


    "It''s my sister..." Cui Hai''s slender eyebrows raised slightly, a hint of briskness in his tone, and he smiled relievedly, "It''s great."


    Hu Ke''s heart stopped beating again.


    The boy hung his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Cui Hai, his thoughts became numb, and a voice in his mind repeatedly asked: What is so good? What''s so good?


    He had a vague idea, but the idea was too shocking, the young man did not dare to think about it, nor did he dare to expect it, so he lowered his head deeply, raised his left hand as if wiping sweat, and quietly blocked his blushing cheeks.


    There was sweat in the cuffs, and a cloud of ugly light gray fainted.


    Hu Ke squeezed his fingers subconsciously, crumpled the wet cuffs into a ball, and held it in his palm.


    Cui Hai¡¯s understated voice floated ahead: "This mountain road is still long. I think this girl is already exhausted. Why don''t you find a place nearby and make some trimmings? Little brother Xie will follow me up to see the elder?"


    As he said, he fumbled for a moment in his cuff and pulled out a white lotus.


    When the lotus shook in the wind, it instantly rose to the size of a basin, and floated in mid-air. The surrounding stream shone, and the ice crystal-clear petals swayed without wind.


    "This is the flying magic weapon I refined. It''s a bit rough, making the little brother laugh."


    After that, Cui Hai shook his head slightly apologetically to Xiaoxi: "My magic weapon can carry two people at most. I would trouble the girl to wait here. We will get back as soon as possible."


    Hu Ke hesitated, turned her head blankly, and looked at each other with Xiaoxi.


    The girl immediately narrowed her mouth, her eyes gleamed, and she whispered: "Brother, don''t leave me here, I''m afraid."


    "but¡­¡­"


    There was a trace of embarrassment on Hu Ke''s delicate face. He turned his pleading gaze to Cui Hai, but only a shallow smile from the youth responded. Two words were written brightly in those dark and deep eyes: No.


    Inside the cuffs, Xie Heng also frowned, pressing the young man''s wrist anxiously.


    The mountain breeze was blowing and the sleeves were floating. He looked at the young man with the help of the floating cuffs. Even though he had to admit that this man was indeed handsome and handsome, he always had a subtle sense of incongruity in his heart...


    Very strange and dangerous.


    Before Xie Heng could think of a way to remind, Cui Hai in front of him was silent for a moment, and then suddenly added: "By the way, the little snake on your wrist should also be reserved for this girl. Tiangang sect does not like monsters, this Even if the little demon waiting to be raised cannot transform into form, it is best not to bring it to the elders."


    a bolt from the blue.


    Xie Heng''s hair suddenly exploded, the front end of his body was erected, his head poked out of Hu Ke''s cuff, and he screamed at Cui Hai.


    It prevented him from seeing Youyou--what an untransformed little demon, what elders didn''t like, it was nonsense!


    Have you ever seen such a beautiful snake?


    He dared to pack the ticket. Not only would Elder Xie not be unhappy when he saw it, but he would be happy, holding himself in the palm of his hand!


    It is a pity that Xie Heng was full of anger, which could only turn into a violent "hiss" sound. Seeing that Hu Ke still hesitated, Xie Heng couldn''t help but cocked his tail, drawing a cross on the boy''s wrist frantically.


    ¡ª¡ªDon''t believe him!


    This person doesn''t look like a good thing!


    But Hu Ke did not understand Xie Heng''s meaning.


    The cooler hand of the young man was involuntarily pulled up by the other hand. Cui Hai''s slender fingers held his palm. The warmth passed through the palm of the palm and passed into Hu Ke''s meridians, boiling all the way to his heart.


    "Come here," Cui Hai''s voice was a little helpless, and there was a hint of pity, "Let them wait, I want to talk to you alone."

 Chapter 88： The villain wants to slap the demon 5

    Even though it was April, the breath of summer quietly enveloped the world, but this day the main peak of the Gangzong was still cold.


    Xiaoxi and Xie Heng stood halfway up the mountain, wrapped in the cold wind, the late-opening peach blossoms shaking with two or three remaining petals, protruding slender branches, and overlooking the vast mountains with them.


    The girl squatted on the ground, holding her arms, and said angrily: "Huh, what can only carry two people, I can see it, he just wants to soak my brother!"


    Xie Heng: "Hiss!"


    ¡ª¡ªYes, uneasy and kind!


    The girl held the little snake, snorted, and then complained: "My brother, too, was so fascinated by a beautiful man. Fortunately, he is a kind of fox-monster clan. The resistance is not as good as that of my girl''s. A silly bastard!"


    Xie Heng raised his head high and seconded: "Hiss!"


    ¡ª¡ªYes, see the color and forget righteousness!


    "We still get along in private and talk alone." Xiaoxi became more and more angry, her pupils faintly erected, "There is no secret between our brothers and sisters, why can''t we talk in front of us? Brother Xie, don''t you think? "


    Xie Heng: "Hi...his?"


    He suddenly felt weak.


    ...


    Hu Ke was pulled by Cui Hai and walked to a secluded path.


    The small road is only half a foot wide and can only be passed by one person.


    Hu Ke wanted to slow down, and went one after another with Cui Hai, but he did not expect Cui Hai to hold his hand tightly. He tried to struggle several times carefully, but was blocked by the youth with a tough attitude that could not be resisted.


    The boy was held by the tall young man in front, and had to blush, staring all the way down the bumpy path under his feet, for fear that he accidentally tripped and stepped on the hem of Cui Hai''s brocade robe.


    The man''s brocade is made of fine silk and scented with a faint cedar fragrance, fresh and hearty, faintly intoxicating.


    The edge of the black brocade robe is pierced with a string of fine piping dark lines, the color is the same as that of the outer robe, and it is not clear at a glance. Only when you look carefully in the sun, the precise atmospheric lines will appear in the sun, low-key Luxurious, chic and elegant.


    It''s so beautiful, Hu Ke thought.


    He glanced at his old clothes that had faded and his mouth was hairy after washing, and a slight astringency rushed out of his chest.


    ¡­¡­Completely people of two worlds.


    "Just here." Cui Hai said suddenly.


    He stopped suddenly, and the young man behind him did not notice and bumped his head on the young man''s upright back.


    Hu Ke stepped back in a panic, clutching his flushed nose, and whispered hastily: "I''m sorry."


    "It''s okay." Cui Hai smiled.


    His eyes were dim, watching the young boy''s slightly watery eyes, and his gaze swept across the rosy cheeks of the jade color of the person in front of him, the tall and delicate bridge of the nose, and the beautiful brows and eyes that looked like a distant mountain. Carefully, as if to see something deep underneath through this skin bag.


    Hu Ke was staring at him with furry.


    The eyes were too deep, like a mysterious and fearsome sea under the dark night, the waves were surging and silent.


    Everything is dead at this time, and there is a terrifying silence over the ocean that even birds can''t cross.


    After being stared with this look for a long time, Hu Ke''s heels softened and he could barely stand steady.


    Then he heard Cui Hai smile lightly, and wrote lightly: "Do you know that the low-level medicine "Shadowgrass" is only effective for monks below the third rank."


    The young man paused, his voice was thin, with a faint chill: "In a higher-ranking monk--for example, in my eyes, you are almost equivalent to showing your prototype and running around the mountains.


    Hu Ke: "!!!"


    The young man''s face suddenly paled.


    ¡ª¡ªWhy, how could this be? !


    Then... Didn''t you harm everyone?


    Damn it, I blame myself, my knowledge is shallow!


    I thought that Xiaowei was taken away because I forgot to take Shadowgrass, but I didn''t expect the effects of Shadowgrass to be limited to this!


    The fear of being seen through set off a stormy sea in my heart. The cautious thought that had jumped up and down was instantly extinguished. Hu Ke staggered back a few steps, stepping on a boulder with his heel, almost falling.


    "You, what do you want?"


    His eyes were round, his pupils trembled, his teeth were bitten to death, his thin hands were raised in front of him, his knuckles were tightened, in a defensive posture.


    The trembling voice was trembling with fear.


    The line of the back is straight, like an overwhelmed bowstring, with a little effort, it will collapse.


    But in front of the personable Cui Hai, all resistance seemed so weak.


    The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves and made a bend on the edge of the cliff. The two people''s figures dragged their slender shadows on the ground. The shadows of Hu Ke and Cui Hai appeared to be more slender and weak than Cui Hai.


    "What do I want?" Cui Hai smiled playfully, his eyes faint, and said softly, "Then I want to ask you."


    "A cat that has not been weaned, a little fox that doesn''t even understand the demon spirit, plus a little snake that hasn''t transformed itself-don''t you hide in the mountains for cultivation, what do you do in Tiangangzong?"


    Every time he said a word, he took a step forward, pressing down on his majesty and he was as heavy as a mountain.


    Hu Ke''s calf weakened, his flustery turned into a raging fire, and his five internal organs had already been burned. The young man¡¯s heartbeat was thunderous, and he was forced to retreat step by step, and his feet were suddenly empty in the last half of the step.


    The boy suddenly turned his head, his pupils shrank sharply!


    He has been forced to the edge of the mountain road. Behind him is a bottomless cliff. The gust of wind whirls up from the bottom of the cliff and whizzes past his side. The dark green vine leaves under his feet tremble, and a few rubbles roll down. , There is no trace in an instant.


    Hu Ke swallowed subconsciously.


    The eyes were pale.


    The bitter wind also rushed into his brain, consuming all his rational thoughts.


    In a trance, his ears sounded the hoarse screams of his sisters, and there were **** pictures in front of him-skinned fleshy kittens, little snakes with their heads cut off and tails still struggling weakly, and The fox whose stomach was ripped apart, the nail-sized profound pill was dug out by a slender hand, and it was held in the palm...


    Those were all the little demons he had seen who were killed by the cultivator after their identity was exposed. At this moment, they subconsciously replaced the faces of his loved ones, wailing and screaming.


    How to do?


    How to do? !


    Really want to fall to that point, he might as well jump off the cliff now, anyhow, he died a happy death!


    But what about Xiaoxi?


    What about Brother Heng?


    And Xiao Wei... who will save her?


    In a panic, Cui Hai has already walked up to the boy, with a smile on his lips, and raised his hand--


    Hu Ke subconsciously wanted to hide.


    But a stronger coercion shook him, as if the tremor from the soul quickly spread throughout the limbs and bones, making him froze in place, unable to move.


    Cui Hai''s hand floated down.


    ¡ª¡ªBut it fell on the top of the juvenile hair.


    He stroked gently a few times, then raised his fingers, and wickedly scrambled his black hair into a mess.


    Hu Ke raised his head dullly and looked at him in disbelief.


    "Look at what I do?" Cui Hai smiled, "I won''t eat you again. Here is a pill for restraining interest, you can eat it. Even if Xie Ziyou is a seventh-level master, you can''t break your identity if you want to come. "


    Hu Ke: "...?"


    The young man blinked his beautiful peachy eyes, and said nothing, and did not dare to move.


    In the next moment, his hand was held by another warm hand, and a Yingrun Pill was stuffed into his palm.


    "Unfortunately, I only have one of this high-level pill." Cui Hai sighed regretfully, and added, "But don''t worry, when you meet the elders, I will find someone to **** your sister down the mountain and find someone Let her live in the secluded house and promise not to let her be discovered by other cultivators."


    "But..." Hu Ke murmured.


    His voice was astringent, and the anxiety in his clear and beautiful pupils almost overflowed, his slapped face lifted up slightly, and he said anxiously: "Why are you helping us?"


    "because¡­¡­"


    Cui Hai chuckled and paused for a while. He held his breath and watched his eyes burning tightly on his body. Then he let out the second half sentence lightly: "...You are so cute."


    Hu Ke was stunned.


    The crimson blush spread from the white neck and dyed the roots of the ears at a speed visible to the naked eye. The little fox demon felt that he was almost on top of the steamer, wrapped in a thick white mist, and his whole body was hot.


    The young man raised his head and just wanted to say "Thank you", but the scene in front of him was shocked again and opened his eyes blankly¡ª¡ª


    At some point, Cui Hai''s two ears appeared on top of his head. They were pointed, thin, and hairy, shaking playfully at Hu Ke.


    It was a pair of fox ears.


    Seeing that the boy''s breathing was suddenly short, Cui Hai nodded in satisfaction, put his ears away, and returned to the appearance of the handsome cultivator before.


    "Shhh¡ª"


    He put up a finger, pressed it to the side of his thin lips, let out a white breath, and blinked at Hu Ke.


    The sky is bright, the blue sky is flawless, and the refreshing breeze brings a subtle scent of cedar.


    The eyes of the beautiful and elegant youth were slightly lowered, and the soft smile was like a blooming peach blossom, instantly reflecting thousands of ripples in Hu Ke''s heart.


    "Now, this is our common secret." Cui Haidao.


    Standing at the junction of sunlight and shadow, his already stunning facial features became deeper and deeper, his black eyes were deep, but his tone was very brisk, and his voice was soft, almost tinged with scent.


    "Keep it secret for me, okay?"


    ...


    Not long after Xie Heng and Xiaoxi waited, they walked back slowly from the other side of the cliff.


    It was Cui Hai still walking in the front, Hu Ke was half a step behind, but the vigilance in the young boy''s eyes dissipated for the most part, and the step also tended to follow Cui Hai, Xia Fei''s cheeks looked like she was fascinated.


    Seeing Hu Ke''s appearance, Xie Heng''s heart immediately alarmed.


    -Damn, this is obviously not lightly fooled!


    He slid down Xiaoxi¡¯s shoulders anxiously, hissed and exhaled towards Hu Ke. Before he got close to the boy¡¯s side, he listened to Hu Ke''s advice: "Xiaoxi, you rest here for a while, I and Cui Brother went up to see the elder."


    Xie Heng''s eyes went dark.


    It''s broken, even Big Brother Cui called out, this is more than just being fooled, this is being filled with confused water.


    Xiaoxi was also very dissatisfied with this arrangement and complained: "Brother!"


    Hu Ke said, "Little Xi is good."


    But then, the boy leaned over, held the little snake in his palm, and carefully put it into his sleeve.


    He turned around and looked sincerely: "Brother Cui, Heng¡ª¡ªI must take this little snake, it..."


    Hu Ke has a thin face, is not good at lying, and stammers for a long time before lowering his head with a blushing face: "It is very important to me."


    In the cuffs, Xie Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.


    ¡ª¡ªFortunately, the basic sanity is still there.


    This person has not forgotten his own importance.


    Xie Heng should have come forward when he asked to see his acquaintance. Although Hu Ke was frightened and tossed for a long time by Cui Hai, he finally did not forget his original purpose.


    Cui Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at Hu Ke steadily for a while, and found that the boy''s attitude was unexpectedly firm.


    He narrowed his eyelashes, was silent for a moment, and gave a quick chuckle.


    "Since you call me elder brother, I must take care of my younger brother."


    The young man¡¯s voice was as soft as a spring breeze, which made his mind rippling. He put his hand into the collar and untied a string from his neck. A white vial was tied to the string.


    Xie Heng was hiding in Hu Ke''s cuffs. He was suddenly pinched by the exposed tail and pulled out involuntarily. The vial was twisted, and a few drops of powder fell on him. The snake body, which was originally crystal clear as a jade, immediately It is dim, and the small wings also converge to remove the light, and the tips of the wings are folded, extremely inconspicuous.


    ¡ª¡ª Become a small dirty snake with double tumors on its back and dusting gray.


    Xie Heng: "???"


    What the **** is this?


    Cui Hai returned the bewildered little snake back to Hu Ke''s palm, put the vial away, and said with a smile: "This powder can hide the evil spirit on his body. Keep him in your sleeve. Don''t show up in front of the elders. I want to come. There should be no problem."


    Hu Ke was so grateful that he nodded and said yes.


    Xie Heng: "..."


    He wrapped his arms around the young man''s arm in awe, tilted his tail and tried desperately to beat the curled little wings, trying to sweep the powder off of his body, but Hu Ke squeezed it a few times through his sleeve, and persuaded him in a low voice like a mosquito. : "Don''t move around, Brother Heng, this is also for your safety."


    "Then Xie Ziyou saw you, if you have a murderous heart, what should I do if I want to kill you?"


    Xie Heng wanted to brag, what is his relationship with You You, can Xie Ziyou kill himself?


    He angrily twitched Hu Ke''s forearm with his tail, turned his head and got into the long sleeves, thinking in his heart how to be exposed to Xie Ziyou without a trace for a while.


    Just wait and see.


    You You have a clear heart with himself, and you can definitely see his beautiful and incomparable soul through the superficial appearance of the skin!

 Chapter 89： The villain wants to slap the demon 6

    With the help of the magic weapon, two people and one demon finally reached the top of the mountain.


    Xie Ziyou had already waited so impatiently, his neck was raised high, and he almost turned himself into a master stone.


    But from a distance, when he saw Hu Ke''s thin figure, he suddenly "cocked" in his heart. A bad premonition was like a big hand, suddenly squeezing his heart.


    When the figure gradually enlarged and approached, until finally, the handsome young man with drooping eyebrows stood in front of him, respectfully saluting, and shouted "Six Elders" with Cui Hai.


    Xie Ziyou''s face was bleak, almost ashamed.


    He drooped his eyebrows languidly, and subconsciously echoed in his mind: "The cool night is missing you like a river..."


    System: "Youyou, youyou! Come to mind, the protagonist is talking to you."


    Caught off guard and knocked down by the sudden sense of a huge gap, Xie Ziyou was at a loss. He only wished that he could not jump off the cliff immediately and end this terrible world. He didn''t care about what Hu Ke said.


    ......No, no.


    The remaining reason desperately pulled his sleeves to prevent him from doing anything stupid.


    Xie Ziyou desperately comforted herself, thinking, maybe it''s just a miss in this world, can we meet again in the next world?


    As a junior villain in this world, he is just the first stumbling block for the protagonist, and his playing time is not long.


    Maybe the meaning of this world is here, let him accumulate some points, in order to accompany the next world longer?


    Not letting the sour throat reveal any clues in an instant, Xie Ziyou blinked his eyes vigorously, and barely pulled back the thoughts that were flying out of the sky. The water in his eyes was also forcibly suppressed, only a little overflowed, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers were slightly wetted.


    He stared at Hu Ke carefully, but he was in a low mood. At this time, when he looked at this "son of destiny", he felt awkward and unpleasant from beginning to end.


    The facial features are too delicate, without the heroic spirit of the protagonist.


    Low eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, and the posture is too low, without the arrogance that the protagonist should have.


    Talent...I don''t know what the talent of this kid is, but it''s definitely not as good as Xie Heng.


    And at first glance, it is a dull gourd, not funny, skinny, and boring!


    ...In short, far worse than Xie Heng!


    How is he worthy of the same name as his lover?


    The more I thought about it, the lower Xie Ziyou''s mood became. Hu Kexu talked about it for a long time, but he didn''t even hear a word. He just nodded perfunctorily and responded with two cold "um"s.


    Hu Ke had made a plan. As long as Xie Ziyou questioned "he is not Xie Heng" and showed some concern for Xie Heng in his words, he would ask Xie Ziyou to talk in detail in the name of "spreading words for the deceased", and then Xie Heng''s The situation is clear to Xie Ziyou.


    But now, what stood in front of him was not the gray-haired old man or the middle-aged man he imagined, but a young man with a delicate appearance and a cold face. Hu Ke frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.


    He tentatively mentioned a few words of "old friend" when he saluted, and focused on observing Xie Ziyou''s subtle reaction¡ª¡ª


    no response.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyebrows are as cold as ice, the light in the amber pupils is hidden, the expression is faint, and the lips are tightly pressed. Although there is no obvious expression, he can feel a clear sense of rejection.


    Hu Ke: "..."


    He grabbed the restless snake in his sleeve, stepped back silently, lowered his eyebrows, and stopped speaking.


    ¡ª¡ªWhat kind of old person, it is clearly Hengdi talking nonsense, this person obviously does not know Hengdi, and has no affection for Hengdi!


    The young man thought worriedly, brother Heng''s surname is Xie, this Xie Ziyou is also surnamed Xie, not father and son, maybe it is... brother?


    It is said that there are differences between the concubines and concubines in the human family, and the main line oppresses the collateral line is particularly serious.


    Although I don¡¯t know how Xie Ziyou escaped and became the elder again, Brother Heng finally started a new life, but now because of Xiaowei''s arrest, he has to go up the mountain to beg Xie Ziyou, who is not sympathetic to him...


    wrong!


    Could Brother Heng be...want to exchange yourself for Xiaowei, right? !


    Such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Hu Ke''s breathing stagnated, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the slightly raised cuffs, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.


    Xie Heng was jolting in his sleeves. Had it not been for Hu Ke to pull his tail, he would have walked along the ground to Xie Ziyou''s side.


    Upon seeing this, Hu Ke became more determined.


    ...It must be so.


    Otherwise, with Xie Ziyou''s indifferent attitude, why should Brother Heng believe that he is sure to rescue Xiaowei?


    Of course it is because of the half-demon bloodline, the miracle of heaven and earth, which is a hundred times more precious than an ordinary cat monster!


    Recalling the glorious smile of "Xie Heng" in the past, "Xie Ziyou" was filled with a gloomy smile, holding the little snake seven inches, the cold light flashed and cut it into two scenes, Hu Ke couldn''t help but beat it. I shuddered and felt distressed for a while.


    Brother Heng, brother Heng, how can you be so stupid?


    No, in any case, you can''t let Xie Ziyou see Brother Heng!


    Thinking like this, the young man''s thin fingers used a bit of strength to hold the snake firmly, not allowing him to break free.


    Xie Heng was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.


    If it wasn''t for worrying that his saliva was poisonous, he would want to take a bite on Hu Ke''s arm.


    You are in front of you, you are alive!


    So cute, every arc of the facial features is exquisite and unparalleled. It was what they looked like when they first saw it a long time ago. The beautiful peachy eyes are slightly flushed, and a faint glance can arouse all his yearning for tenderness.


    Only ten steps away, no, five steps away...


    At this moment, Xie Ziyou ran out of his last patience.


    After repeatedly confirming that the "protagonist" in front of him was not Xie Heng''s reincarnation, he no longer had any interest in this beautiful young man. Instead, he adjusted his thinking and began to think about how to carry forward the villain spirit and make this person hate him. The sooner he ended himself.


    "Go down."


    Xie Ziyou put on a cold expression, even Yu Guang was disgusted, unwilling to look more in Hu Ke''s direction, and told Cui Hai: "This kid is an eyesore and is not worthy of being in my door."


    He paused for a moment, then raised his hand to cover his nose and mouth in disgust, and complained: "Why is there a strange smell on his body, like the trash in the animal garden?"


    Hu Ke''s back stiffened suddenly, and the color of fear flashed in his eyes.


    The animal garden is not the exclusive configuration of the Tiangangzong. Similar gardens can be seen everywhere in the human settlements, usually called the demon garden. There are various little monsters imprisoned in it. It is beautifully groomed and can be regarded as a gorgeous pastime, crude and ugly. They are locked in an iron cage and fight each other every day for fun.


    But that is often for ordinary wealthy people.


    For the cultivator, the Demon Garden is more like a breeding farm, a place to kill demon and obtain pills.


    The psychic wise are demon, and the uninitiated are beasts. Xie Ziyou deliberately used the name "Beast Garden", which is full of contempt, which is a great humiliation to the demon race.


    Xie Ziyou had his own plan.


    Although the animal garden is messy, it is the best place for the protagonist.


    First, you can use the name of contact with monsters to cover up the fact that the protagonist has a subtle demon; second, the little cat monster he walked away is also locked in the animal garden, close to there, the protagonist can take the opportunity to rescue; third, Tiangangzong There is no cultivation method suitable for half-demon cultivation. The protagonist needs the help of those monster races to combine the cultivation methods of the two races, taking the essence and removing the dross.


    After clearing his thoughts, Xie Ziyou raised his eyelashes slightly and swept towards Hu Ke.


    The young man was lowering his head deeply, stretching a straight line from his shoulders to his back, trembling slightly in the cold wind, and seemed to be extremely frightened.


    ......Although he''s a little courageous, this is the solemn task of the villain, the serious protagonist.


    Xie Ziyou felt very emotional.


    Since meeting Xie Heng, he has never been able to hold on to the villain''s airs anymore, and he has always been upset by the **** before he puts on his expression.


    But for some reason, Xie Ziyou suddenly felt dull at this moment when he looked at Hu Ke who was trembling.


    ... After all, it''s not Xie Heng.


    The young man who would kneel on one knee and begging to be married after his tragic divorce; the young man who was resolutely pushed away, but could still approach him with a shy face and kiss him in his arms...


    I''m afraid I won''t find the second one again.


    That''s it.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly felt relieved, thinking that the person he likes is unique.


    He closed his eyes deeply and opened them slowly.


    When he spoke again, he was still indifferent and proud.


    "It''s all said that you have such a strong smell-you must be good at dealing with those beasts?"


    Xie Ziyou''s long and narrow peachy eyes were slightly raised, and he turned around and coldly said: "Cui Hai, take him to the animal park, and he will be responsible for cleaning up the garbage in the future."


    Cui Hai leaned over and said respectfully: "Yes, elder."


    The black forehead flew down, blocking the young man''s eyes, and his eyebrows cast a thick shadow, covering his expression well.


    Hu Ke didn''t dare to say more, just a present.


    Xie Heng in his sleeve was very dissatisfied. Through the cuffs, he saw Xie Ziyou''s cold eyebrows, and the facial features of Hao Ru Mingyue seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. It was a bit strange, but it became more and more frightening.


    Unexpectedly... it made him feel distressed reflexively.


    Xie Heng couldn''t bear it, struggling to make a profit!


    It just so happened that Hu Ke was raising his hand to salute, with loose fingers, and immediately let the little snake slip from his sleeve, jumped into the air with his strength, and swam straight towards Xie Zi.


    ¡ª¡ªYouyou!


    Xie Heng''s eyes flickered, and his eye circles were reddish. Although he could only spit out a "hissing" bass, he still had countless things to persuade Xie Zi.


    Missing is like a torrent of spring water, setting off stormy waves, and the golden mountains above the heart field floods all reason in an instant.


    "His!"


    ¡ª¡ªYou don¡¯t know how much I miss you after you leave.


    "His!"


    ¡ª¡ªI swear to the sky, if I can see you again, I would like everything to me.


    "His..."


    ¡ª¡ªI want to see you, I want to go crazy, I...


    The little snake''s body was suspended in the air.


    The cold wind swishes, sharp as a blade.


    Two slender, white fingers stuck out and pinched the neck of the little snake accurately, trapping him a step away.


    Xie Ziyou held the little snake in his arms, glanced up sorrowfully, and muttered in his heart: "Where is the snake so ugly?"


    The system persuades: "The little guy around the protagonist is certainly not extraordinary."


    "Ah, isn''t it?" Xie Ziyou didn''t have any trouble, "That''s great."


    His fingertips pressed slightly, and the fluorescence flashed.


    Xie Heng was squirming frantically at his fingertips, half of a "hissing" sentence was just spit out, suddenly his body softened, convulsed and collapsed, his head and tail slumped softly, like a washed rag.


    Xie Ziyou''s curved lips slightly curled up, revealing the first smile since the meeting.


    "Is this the meeting gift you gave me?" He whispered.


    The smile is beautiful, but a bit oozing.


    "This...I don''t..." A layer of sweat appeared on Hu Ke''s forehead, and he raised his hand in a panic, trying to pick up the little snake from Xie Ziyou.


    A gust of wind passed, like a whip, slapped the thin hand of the young man.


    Xie Ziyou glanced at the limp little snake with some disgust, untied a gold-patterned pouch from his waist, and stuffed the little snake indiscriminately.


    "This gift is not bad." He said solemnly, "You are interested in finding out that I like to eat snake soup."


    Hu Ke''s expression was horrified for an instant.


    In the cloth bag, Xie Heng was forced to curl up: "...hiss?"

 Chapter 90： The villain wants to slap the demon 7

    The little snake was finally left on the peak.


    Hu Ke gleamed in her eyes, begging again and again, and finally almost wanted to step forward and grab it-


    But where is he Xie Ziyou''s opponent.


    Xie Ziyou turned around coldly, his little finger flexed, and a wisp of fingers burst out like an arrow, and hit the center of Hu Ke''s eyebrows.


    A coolness sinks from the center of the eyebrows, and spreads across the body in a flash, making people''s limbs stiff, like reaching an ice cave.


    His lips were frozen to bruise in an instant, and there was no sound from his throat. The anxious young man waved his hands in a panic, but was caught by Cui Hai''s back and quietly dragged away.


    ¡ª¡ªIt''s over, it''s over!


    Hu Ke was pale, and thought desperately, this sister''s demon shadow hadn''t even been seen yet, so he got another one!


    ...


    Xie Ziyou arbitrarily snatched the little snake, and hurriedly went to the system space to take a look at the points list.


    The protagonist''s hatred value: 0


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    He was puzzled and frowned. He turned back to the house in a haunting manner, and asked the system: "What''s the matter with this protagonist?"


    The system couldn''t figure it out, and said blankly: "...Fear suppressed hatred?"


    Xie Ziyou sneered: "Hey."


    But he couldn''t think of any reasonable explanation for a while, thinking about it, he could only let it go for the time being.


    Back in the house, Xie Zi traveled to find a small square mysterious iron cage, then untied the cloth bag around his waist, and poured the chaotically arched snake on the table.


    The little snake''s eyes glowed, and he fluttered before his teeth--


    Xie Ziyou pointed his finger at half a meter away.


    The slender and white fingers rested on the forehead of the snake, and the jade-like color contrasted sharply with the gray and wrinkled skin of the snake.


    Xie Ziyou tilted his head slightly, his bored gaze swept across Xiao Snake''s anxious eyes, and landed on the two sarcomas behind him, and he couldn''t help but curl his mouth in disgust.


    "It''s so ugly," he murmured, "These two tumors are even uglier, not as good as... cut off?"


    After cutting off the two tumors, it was a normal little snake, unlike now, it looked like a genetically mutated snake that was tragically irradiated.


    Xie Heng''s tail tip was originally slapping the wooden table anxiously. Hearing the words, his tail trembled, his body stiffened and he shrank his head tremblingly.


    The system also hurriedly persuaded: "Youyou, this little guy has smart eyes. It''s definitely not a simple thing. Those two tumors, maybe what special bloodline is it?"


    "Three-headed snake? The tumor is an ungrown head?"


    "¡­¡­Maybe?"


    Xie Ziyou has only heard of three-headed dogs, but never of three-headed snakes.


    He recalled the hideous giant dog he saw in the movie in his previous life. He tried to replace the dog¡¯s head with a slender snake body. The gray-green snake body with thick forearms danced wildly, supporting three slender heads with a grin to the base of his ears. The saliva drips from the white and shiny fangs...


    The young man shook his head hurriedly, and withdrew Feiyuan''s thoughts back.


    The gray-fluttering little snake''s eyes burned, staring at him closely.


    Scanning the pair of light gray vertical eyes again, Xie Ziyou''s heart moved slightly, and she was taken aback.


    This look... seems a bit familiar.


    The young man held the mahogany table with both hands, leaned slightly, and looked at the little snake earnestly for the first time. His beautiful amber eyes trembled, and a thin, winding shadow appeared in the depth of the pupil.


    Xie Heng was overjoyed.


    He waited for this moment, already waiting too long!


    The little snake became more enthusiastic, raised the baby''s fist-big head high, holding his breath, and even breathing carefully, for fear of interrupting Xie Ziyou''s thoughts.


    But a pair of light gray eyes burned more and more, full of hope, almost glowing with fire.


    ¡ª¡ªYouyou, it''s me, Xie Heng!


    ¡ª¡ªHurry up, through my hot eyes, can you see my love clearly?


    There was a low murmur in his throat, and he trembled with excitement. His slender tail couldn''t help but swam towards Xie Zi, trying to encircle the boy''s white ring finger, like a ring of ink and jade...


    "Snapped!"


    Loud snaps of fingers sounded in the empty room.


    A small print was ejected from the front of the snake''s forehead, and the body leaned back, staggered, and fell on the table.


    Xie Heng with a dazed look: "...?"


    "What are you doing so close?" Xie Ziyou curled his lips slightly and said in disgust, "Looking at it many times, it turns out to be ugly."


    The look in the eyes is familiar or something, it really is an illusion.


    But...Tang Nao Beng''s hand feels pretty good?


    On a whim, Xie Ziyou twisted her fingers badly, carefully squeezed her strength, and flicked on the forehead of the little snake several times.


    After playing Xie Heng back again and again, his gaze gradually changed from confused to sluggish, until finally Xie Ziyou stopped his hand, his little head was still uncontrollable, and it shook slightly with inertia.


    Upon seeing this, Xie Ziyou pulled the small abacus in his heart and nodded slightly with satisfaction.


    Since this little snake is a spirit beast next to the protagonist, it will return to the protagonist sooner or later.


    It has the spirit of wisdom, remembers its grievances and hatred, and it doesn''t hurt to do some innocuous little teasing on its own.


    After a while, I add the bad words and intimidate it a few times. When it comes back to the protagonist in the future, he blows a pillow breeze to the protagonist... Bah, it''s a bit of a bad thing about the protagonist. Is the hatred worth it?


    Thinking like this, Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes, tried to put on a greedy and coveted expression, hey smiled, muttered to himself: "Snake soup, snake soup... Well, there is no need to make soup, steam or barbecue is good. what."


    Xie Heng: "..."


    For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.


    When the two lives get along, Xie Heng knows Xie Ziyou more than anyone in the world. Any tiny expression on this person is deeply engraved in his mind. At this moment, how can he not tell whether Xie Ziyou is genuine or fake?


    Having said that, he had never seen such an expression on You You.


    He obviously didn''t want to, but he had to pretend to be a wicked person, staring fiercely, but his eyes were as clear as melted honey, and his brows were peach blossoms, almost warm to the bottom of his heart.


    It''s so cute, and so...It''s distressing.


    The moment this thought came up, Xie Heng suddenly dangled several phantoms in front of him.


    His chest seemed to be hit by a heavy stone, and a sharp pain suddenly surged.


    Strange and complicated emotions surged in his heart, as if he had watched a teenager with this mood a long time ago. Seeing him smiling hard, seeing him unwilling, seeing him suppressing his nature, forcing himself to adapt to what he shouldn¡¯t have to bear. Of suffering...


    The phantom is only a moment, and so does the heartache.


    The sense of melancholy, confusion, and powerlessness still lingers in my heart, heavy, and lingering for a long time.


    Xie Heng''s eyes were dim, and he leaned slightly.


    In the next second, the little snake jumped up, rushing forward, leaving a faint shadow in the air!


    Xie Ziyou froze for a moment, subconsciously thinking that the little snake was unbearable, and rose up to resist, wanting to rush to bite him.


    He raised his hand subconsciously, and the profound energy of the high-ranking cultivator''s body protection instinctively unfolded, turning into a light streamer, lingering around his body, and heavy pressure followed, pressing down on the little snake!


    The little snake''s figure was slightly stagnant.


    But it dodges the streamer with difficulty, and raises its head vigorously under the pressure, its bones creaking, almost being squeezed out of all the space in it¡ª¡ª


    Xie Ziyou''s palm was cold.


    ...It is not an imaginary bite, but a gentle, slightly cool, cautious and extremely dependent, a light kiss.


    The young man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in disbelief.


    The small snake''s head was in his palm.


    As if feeling the temperature of the palm, it squinted comfortably, raised its head, and fawningly swiped between Xie Ziyou''s fingers.


    The dark gray skin looks ugly, but it feels smooth to the touch, like an inconspicuous piece of brocade.


    Seeing that Xie Ziyou didn''t respond, Xiao Snake blinked his eyes, spit out a slender tongue, and gently outlined a circle along the lines of the boy''s palm.


    Like a feather, the velvet swept across the sensitive palm.


    ...Slightly itchy.


    Xie Ziyou''s fingers trembled slightly, subconsciously gathered the five fingers, and held the little snake in his palm.


    Surrounded by warm and soft skin, Xie Heng was overjoyed and raised his head in joy.


    ¡ª¡ªThere is a play!


    He sticks out his tail again, the tip of the tail draws a neat and cheerful arc in the air, touches the back of Xie Ziyou''s hand, carefully outlines the next point, one horizontal, one fold and one hook...


    But as soon as he finished writing half of the word "Thank you", Xie Heng''s neck felt cold, and he suddenly vacated.


    Two slender fingers pinched the back of the snake''s neck, pulled him from the warm palm, and lifted him in the air.


    Xie Heng: "...hiss?"


    He looked confused, and directly met a pair of peach eyes with reddish tails. Xie Ziyou was cold and frosty, the dark clouds between his eyebrows gathered, but there was a gleam of water in his eyes. It was extremely shallow, only flickering a few times, and then it was confined to the depths of the dim pupils.


    Xie Heng recognized it.


    That look... is clearly sad.


    "...How dare you put your saliva on my hands." Xie Ziyou expressionlessly said dryly, "You...rebellious, wait for the soup to be made!"


    After that, he opened the iron cage and stuffed the little snake into it.


    The movements looked rough, but the fingertips were gentle, with extremely light force, as if they were afraid of pinching him.


    The railing was buckled, Xuan Tie bolted to death.


    When Xie Heng reacted, he had been locked in a small cage, and the fine railings were erected neatly, dividing the delicate face of the young man outside the cage into several small pieces.


    Outside the cage, Xie Ziyou looked at the little snake blankly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly gave a wry smile.


    "It''s ridiculous." He looked sad and said to the system, "For a moment, I actually felt that this snake looked like Xie Heng."


    Love is really a terrible thing, and longing is a poison. They blind people and destroy people''s eyes, so that when the person is not around, he looks at everything around him with his shadow.


    "...Youyou, don''t be so pessimistic." The system comforted softly, "Maybe this is the truth? Who said Xie Heng must be the protagonist?"


    Xie Ziyou''s mind trembled.


    As lightning pierced the night sky, his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear-yes, who said Xie Heng must be the protagonist?


    He is the protagonist in the first two worlds, does he have to be in this world too?


    If he is a mistake, a virus, a bug, how can he better conceal himself?


    "I''m so stupid!"


    Xie Ziyou was agitated for a while, couldn''t help but hover in the house quickly, short of breath, and muttered to himself: "Xie Heng may be someone else, or someone else!"


    The system said: "Maybe he was here long ago?"


    "Yes, maybe he''s here long ago and has been waiting for me to pick him up! Let me think about it, the person most like Xie Heng in the plot introduction..."


    The little snake in the cage pricked his ears and put Xie Ziyou''s murmur into his ears, his eyes brightened.


    He stirred with joy, and kept using his head to top the black iron cage, and the small lock outside the railing creaked.


    ¡ª¡ªYouyou, look here, here I am!


    "Don''t make a noise!"


    Xie Ziyou held on to the iron cage, but didn''t give the little snake a look.


    The young man frowned, looked empty, thinking desperately.


    The protagonist, relatives and friends around the protagonist, even monsters...


    Xie Heng struggled desperately, trying to signal his lover with his eyes, his head stuck tightly in the iron fence, and several clear dents were squeezed out on his head.


    Then, he heard Xie Ziyou smile briskly.


    The boy raised his eyebrows, and the peach-eyed eyes of Li Li turned horizontally, and the sense of anticipation could hardly be concealed.


    He walked out quickly, the pace getting faster and faster, and at last he almost trot all the way, calling out as he ran: "Xiao Lu, the dog monster that Wufeng sent last time-just the Teddy, where is it now? ?"


    Xie Heng: "!!!"


    Tour!


    I have this image in your heart?

 Chapter 91： The villain wants to slap the demon 8

    Xie Ziyou can remember that the Teddy is indeed not an ordinary Teddy.


    It was born with slightly curly brown hair, and the figure was relatively petite. There was a trace of authentic poor blood in the body, but it was too thin and covered by other mixed blood, and it was difficult to return to the ancestors to show up.


    It is precisely because of this rare bloodline that it was captured by someone, and then transferred to Xie Ziyou, where it was kept in the animal garden, which was regarded as a precious collection.


    But this dog monster is not an ordinary dog ??monster, it is a dog monster who only pursues.


    It exhausted its entire life, dedicated to finding a way out for the little monsters with meager bloodline power, hoping to help them become stronger through cultivation, like ordinary humans, instead of relying on bloodline inheritance like the mainstream of today''s powerful monsters.


    Xie Ziyou doesn¡¯t know if it has developed a method suitable for the little demon, but he learned from the background of the plot that the dog demon has accidentally researched a method suitable for the practice of the half-demon body during the research process. ¡ªSimply tailored for the protagonist.


    This is a very important role for the protagonist. It can''t be ignored, can''t be omitted... but it''s not very eye-catching.


    And, Teddy!


    Don¡¯t look too much like that **** Xie Heng!


    Subconsciously flashed some nonsense and charming pictures in his mind, Xie Ziyou''s cheeks were reddish, and he shook his head violently.


    Whether it''s him or not, let''s check it out first.


    This is not it, there are others, you have to read them one by one.


    Walking fast like the wind, without taking a picture, the boy stepped out of the door before the boy, and the little snake rolling in the cage of the house immediately became quiet.


    Xie Heng watched Xie Ziyou leave, and had no choice but to drop his head, slender body softly leaning against the edge of the cage, taking a deep breath, and exhaling a long sigh.


    Although the saying that "recognizing the soul through the eyes" is purely nonsense, Xie Heng is still a little bit frustrated in his heart.


    He tilted his head slightly, and with the help of the cold reflection of Xuan Tie, he carefully looked at his eyebrows.


    Is it really ugly?


    The cylindrical mysterious iron, the shadowy shadows reflected the vague snake shadows.


    The picture is distorted on the convex curved surface, and the round snake head is stretched slender. The central pupil is especially strong. The vertical pupils are like two erected silver needles. Even the red marks on the front of the forehead are pulled and deformed, like a piece of charred. Ugly scars underneath.


    Xie Heng: "..."


    Hiss, it seems...really ugly.


    At this moment, the door curtain was lifted and a gust of wind passed.


    Xie Zi swims away and returns.


    Xie Heng suddenly raised his head, igniting hope again!


    He eagerly watched Xie Ziyou rush to the cage, raised his hand to release the black iron lock, his eyes flashed, and the little snake was rolling in the cage with excitement¡ª


    The cage door was unlocked and then replaced by a circle formation.


    Xie Ziyou patted the iron cage with satisfaction: "This is foolproof."


    After speaking, he put up another finger and shook Xie Heng in the cage a few times.


    It can be seen that the young man is in a good mood at the moment, even in front of the little snake, he no longer smiles stingly, his eyebrows crooked and said: "Be good, don''t make trouble, or you will eat you."


    Xie Ziyou was shaped like the wind, and once again passed through the curtain, going far away.


    Xie Heng: "..."


    Please Yuyou, eat me!


    ¡­


    This time, Xie Ziyou left for a long time and has not returned.


    Xie Heng suddenly felt itchy on his body. He cocked his tail and scratched his body with the pointed end¡ªhe pulled off a thin layer of crumpled grayish-brown skin.


    There is also a thin film on the small wings, which are torn off together at this moment, the wings that have been curled up for a long time finally stretch again, and they lightly flap behind their backs.


    Xie Heng''s heart moved slightly.


    Most of the time, Cui Hai set him a disguise statute of limitations.


    When the man took out the powder, he did not expect that he would be left behind by Yuyou, and Cui Hai did not know that he was not a little demon who had not yet transformed, but a half-demon who failed to upgrade and was forced to become a prototype.


    Xie Heng turned his head again and looked at his body carefully.


    The burnt scars have healed, the thick scabs have fallen off, revealing fresh and tender new flesh, and the rest of the skin covered by the scales presents a jade-like color, clear and shiny, delicate and shiny, with a deep ink color.


    Like the outline of ink and wash, but also like a noble snake made of jade.


    The little snake nodded in satisfaction.


    That''s right, this is the appearance that can show one''s heroism!


    The "ugly" problem has been solved, and the ability to fly has been solved. Xie Heng looked away and turned to the small blockade outside the cage.


    In Xie Ziyou''s eyes, the lock may be destroyed by violence. After all, some young cubs with blood-passing blood, even if they have no cultivation base, may have a tough physical body.


    But the formation is different, especially this small formation.


    Xiaozhen was created in the last world to mess around with Xie Heng. This is the only one, no semicolon. Even if someone else does it hard, it will take at least a few hours.


    ¡­At this moment, Xie Heng looked at the blockade, but there was a burst of joy in his heart.


    He stuck his tail out of the gap in the railing, resisting an inconspicuous faint light spot in the formation, luck in his stomach, and strenuously sucked!


    In the last world, although the relationship between the two of them was harmonious, they still had disputes over the issue of "who should have the initiative in bed".


    The final result of the discussion is: each has its own ability.


    On the day when the consensus was reached, Xie Ziyou went into the fifth elder sister''s house, studied hard for several days, and learned a lot about the delicate **** formations that the fifth elder sister had on hand.


    But that night, when Xie Ziyou was excited and wanted to give his lover a "surprise", the formation was caught off guard by Xie Heng to break free.


    Xie Heng turned against the guest, pressing his lover on the mattress and eating it dry, and his triumphant smile fell in Xie Ziyou''s eyes.


    Early the next morning, Xie Ziyou held his sore waist and sat on the bluestone in front of the door, looking at the sunrise and thinking about life.


    ¡­The fifth elder sister is not his elder sister alone.


    That bastard''s mouth was as sweet as honey, and he was the most favored junior brother. Wouldn''t it be easy to apply a few formulas from the fifth sister''s mouth?


    Misconduct, Xie Ziyou thought annoyed, the people on this mountain are untrustworthy, and he has to think about the rare **** formation.


    Since then, the protracted battle between the two of them has begun.


    The magic is that Xie Ziyou has never won in dozens of secret confrontations.


    No matter how hard he racked his brains and how delicate the formations he laid out, those formations would eventually be cracked by Xie Heng and reacted to him.


    With the help of his formation, Xie Heng used a red string to tie Xie Ziyou''s hand behind him, and put on a grievance of being forced to "force the good for prostitution", always sticking to his ear and exhaling gently, whispering. Saying something like "I didn''t mean it, it''s really kind, don''t blame me for your tour"...


    Xie Ziyou was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.


    In fact, Xie Heng has never learned any method of breaking the formation.


    Any mysterious formations, here, are all generalized-they are broken with brute force.


    Use his unique devouring power to absorb all the power in the formation. Without the support of profound strength, the formation will naturally become rootless duckweed, which can no longer make waves.


    At this moment, the tail tip of the little snake touched the light-colored mist, and the whirlwind inside the house suddenly rose, and the pattern of the formation that was originally slowly drifting brightened and dimmed, like a candle in the wind, lingering for a few breaths, and then emitting a crisp "click" "Sound, quietly cracking.


    The lines disappeared, the chains spreading in the air disappeared silently, the black iron trembled, and the small door quietly cracked.


    Opening the door with his head arched, the little snake slid out of the small cage silently, and fluttered unskillfully a few times, and flew staggeringly off the table and landed on the ground.


    -A drunk smoke state.


    Xie Heng was indeed dizzy.


    As usual, he absorbed the power of the formation left by Xie Ziyou, but this time, this power did not quietly blend with the profound energy in his body, but like oil into boiling water, stirring up a storm in his blood.


    Two completely different forces hovered and swelled in the body. With Xie Ziyou''s profound strength blessing, the originally weak one suddenly grew stronger and became evenly matched with the other, moving forward in the meridians, pulling hard.


    The mysterious current runs through the whole body and converges in the dantian. A stream of heat gushes out at the place where it meets, and it spreads rapidly to the limbs and bones.


    Suddenly the pain hit, Xie Heng gritted his teeth, and his whole body trembled suddenly!


    His eyes are pale!


    -When I opened it again, everything in front of me changed suddenly.


    The furnishings in the house returned to normal size, the high-hanging thin curtain swept across the shoulders, and the pear wood table to the waist. The original huge black iron cage is now only as long as the forearm.


    Xie Heng blinked.


    He was a little confused, clenched his fingers subconsciously, and a slight pain came from his palm.


    The young man lowered his head and caught a glimpse of his slender hand, his palms were reddish, his forearms were smooth, and the blue-purple blood was faintly gurgling under his skin.


    Is this...have changed back?


    He tried to move.


    At first, he was a little staggered, but quickly recovered his usual feeling. Xie Heng found a bronze mirror behind the curtain. The mirror surface was like water, clearly reflecting the red/fruit body and a handsome face.


    With joy in his heart, Xie Heng was vaguely enlightened.


    It now appears that the two forces in the body should be one of the power of the demon and the other the power of the human.


    The reason why he used the appearance of a snake to represent a person before was precisely because he was struck by lightning while crossing the robbery.


    At this moment, he absorbed Xie Ziyou''s pure profound energy, and his human power was replenished, once again being equal to the demon power, so he was able to restore his appearance.


    ¡­No, it should be said that it is a half-monster.


    Xie Heng turned sideways slightly.


    The bronze mirror is clear, reflecting a slender snake tail behind the young man, the color is transparent, like sapphire.


    Like this, can you meet Youyou?


    You You will no longer dislike his ugly tail, will you?


    While thinking anxiously, Xie Heng grabbed a roll of silk from the bed and surrounded his lower body casually.


    "Wow!"


    Just at this moment, behind Xie Heng there was a crisp sound of glass cracking, and then some bones rolled to the ground.


    Yuyou is back?


    The teenager turned around in surprise and opened his mouth: "You..."


    In front of him was the back of an unfamiliar head, with a bunch of dull hairs, pale skin, and two battles.


    A porcelain plate fell by his feet, green dates and grapes were rolling everywhere, a few bright red roses were scattered in a mess, the white porcelain jug was smashed to pieces, and the sharp edges shone with cold light.


    The servant didn''t expect that someone in Xie Ziyou''s room was shocked and missed. At this time, he knew he had made a mistake and was so scared that he didn''t dare to lift his head.


    "The little slave broke in unintentionally, didn''t want to spoil the elder''s interest, don''t blame the immortal master, don''t blame the immortal master!"

 Chapter 92： The villain wants to slap the demon 9

    Who is Xie Ziyou?


    The most unpredictable and moody one of the ten peaks elders, who doesn''t like magical weapons, is not close to female sex, and stays in the demon garden of Liufeng all day long, tossing the poor little demon.


    The soil outside the demon garden is dark red. Every day, the **** little demon is dragged away from there and thrown into the back mountain. The soil is infiltrated and cleaned by blood. After cleaning, it infiltrates again, and so on. Back and forth, the path in front of the Demon Garden was sunken one more layer than the other parts, looking like a ditch surging with dark blood from a distance.


    There are rumors in the peak that Xie Ziyou has to swallow ten demon pills a day to maintain an extremely fast practice speed.


    It is also said that Xie Ziyou likes to peel the skins of monsters alive, listen to them miserably howling, and cut off the limbs of the little monsters, wait for the blood to drain, and then hang them on the branches to weather them as a collection.


    The rumors and rumors have always been the three of them. After crossing, Xie Ziyou never defended himself. In addition, the original owner was indeed ruthless in this matter. Everyone thought that was the truth.


    The servant is afraid of the master''s cruelty and has always been cautious, for fear that he will make a mistake and be ordered to be dragged away and peeled.


    But just now, he accidentally knocked over the fruit plate, really because...too shocked.


    The servant remembered that Xie Ziyou happily went to the Demon Garden, but he opened the door and entered the house without notice.


    But never expected that Xie Ziyou...there was someone in the house.


    And he is a beautiful man!


    Still a naked man.


    It''s even more...a demon.


    The minion knelt on the ground, kowtow in a hurry, but the scenes that he had just accidentally glimpsed constantly appeared in front of him. The extremely shocking scenes lingered in his mind.


    The half-fruit boy is tall, with his back facing the door, and his back is stretched with smooth lines. The sun is divided into small mottled pieces by the window lattice, such as large fragments of stars, dotted on it.


    When he turned around, he revealed his handsome facial features, his sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes were slightly surprised, and the sunlight poured in from the window lattice, sweeping across the bridge of his brave nose, and falling on the smooth cheeks with a layer of softness. Light.


    The muscle contours of the lower abdomen are not obvious, but you can faintly feel the strong explosive power. Only a light-colored satin is surrounded by the waist. The slender legs extend from under the satin, and the skin is a heroic wheat color... Elongated scars.


    That was the scar left by Xie Heng''s encounter with Thunder Tribulation. At this moment, the old scab has faded, and the new flesh has a slightly delicate skin color, like a series of fine lines, criss-crossing on the back and chest, like very...whip marks.


    Blood dripped from the servant''s heart.


    Unexpectedly, the Sixth Elders still have this special hobby...No, it''s not right, he has been covered up tightly, unknown, and it must be that all those who know have been silently silenced!


    Oops, it''s dead!


    He was so frightened that his back couldn''t stop trembling.


    Creeping on the ground, repeatedly kowtow, clenched his teeth, and a faint smell of fish came out of his mouth.


    Gradually, a string of footsteps came to my ears, together with the faint sound of friction, like a brocade dragging across the ground...Yes, the boy had a **** snake tail.


    Obviously trembling with fear, the little servant''s thoughts couldn''t help but diverge, and subconsciously thought, Elder Xie is really good at playing. Such a monster is probably more vigorous than those delicate Humeizi, but the monster in front of him is obviously wild and the elder is not afraid. Was it backlashed?


    At this time, he heard a gentle voice above his head: "It''s okay, get up, swim... The elder will not blame you."


    The servant shuddered slightly and buried his head lower.


    The elders will not blame...Is there any mistake? Where did you say it counts?


    You are just a monster that you cannot protect yourself!


    Think about the little demons who were dragged out of the demon garden...Yes, the elder likes skinning. He must want to hide his hobbies, and don''t want people to see the traces left by the monsters!


    Thinking that everything was connected, the servant became more and more timid, and also faintly sympathized with Xie Heng in front of him.


    It''s a pity that such a handsome person... will be skinned soon.


    Where does Xie Heng know what this person is thinking, he is just a little strange, why is this guy so afraid of Xie Ziyou?


    His travels are clearly kind and cute!


    "Get up." Xie Heng repeated it again, paused for a moment, and asked, "Where is Elder Xie now?"


    The fine wine and fine wine dripped from the broken porcelain bottle, soaking the servant''s coarse clothes, but he still didn''t dare to look up, and only trembled: "The elder is in...the demon garden."


    "Where is the Demon Garden?"


    The minion whispered: "It''s halfway up the mountain, northwest of the peak."


    After saying these few words, seeing that Xie Heng didn''t mean to blame at all, the servant gradually became bold again.


    He lowered his head and could only see the young man''s thin calves. The ink-colored tail swayed happily behind him, swaying between his legs continuously, leaving a phantom shadow.


    ¡­¡­strange.


    The servant thought to himself that it was the first time he had seen a little demon who had heard the word "Demon Garden" but didn''t change his face.


    No, not only did his face remain unchanged, the person in front of him even seemed very cheerful.


    It can be seen that he is covered with whip marks, and the elders are obviously very harsh on him...


    The servant''s heart trembled, and he didn''t dare to think about it.


    He knelt on the ground, holding the porcelain shards with his hands in a panic, ignoring whether the sharp edges of the shards would scratch his fingers, as well as the green dates, grapes, and red rose flowers that were still blooming enthusiastically...


    "Ahem!"


    Suddenly a weak cough came into the ear of the servant.


    He raised his head subconsciously, but saw that the young man in front of him suddenly turned pale, holding the edge of the mahogany table with one hand, his body swayed and faltered.


    The gust of wind suddenly passed, and the curtain was rolled up, and Xie Heng''s thin body showed an abrupt thin red, faint, especially expanding.


    "...Is the immortal master okay?" the little servant said instinctively, "but what''s the discomfort, I need to report to the elder?"


    Xie Heng waved his hand suddenly.


    "It''s okay, you go down first." His voice was clear and clear, but with a faint tremor at the end, he resolutely said, "The things are there, there is no need to clean up."


    The servant hesitated: "But..."


    The young demon clan in front of him was decisive, his sharp sword frowned, and he shook his head to the servant without any objection.


    The weird color on Xie Heng''s body is still extending, gradually changing from light to dark, red to deep, and vaguely shifting to ink. The whole person is like just being picked out of the hot soup, very weird.


    The vigorous calf could not stop trembling, and beads of sweat dripped from the chin, splashed on the strong wheat-colored chest, making several clear water marks.


    A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and the servant''s pupils shrank suddenly.


    It has long been heard that the folk dignitaries play with the little demon, and there are many tossing artifacts. Could it be that the elders are also on this little demon...


    He immediately shut his mouth, bowed his head deeply, and dared not glance half of his eyes at Xie Heng.


    The little servant''s cheeks were reddish, and he said vaguely "yes", wind was blowing under his feet, and he quickly withdrew away, as if there was a beast chasing after him, and he would kill him if he walked one step late.


    Don''t forget to help Xie Heng close the curtain carefully.


    "Dang!"


    The moment the door curtain was pulled up, there was a low muffled noise in the room. If any small objects fell to the ground, Xie Heng''s long figure disappeared. The door curtain floated, and only the vague shadow of the table, chair and bed could be seen.


    The little servant thought eagerly, he guessed right, the demon didn''t know what torture device he was carrying, and could no longer hold it. As soon as he left, the little demon fell to the ground.


    Fortunately, he left early, otherwise he would run into the obsequious attitude of the elder''s little pet, and he would not have his eyes gouged out by the sixth elder?


    The servant just breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his heart in fear.


    Suddenly the door door was pulled open, the sun suddenly poured in, and the fresh air came in with the icy cold wind, and the thin figure appeared in front of the door, stepped into the door, and snorted displeasedly.


    "what are you doing?"


    It was Xie Ziyou impressively.


    Xie Ziyou went to the Demon Garden for a visit, and not only returned without success, he was also sickened by the blood and rancid smell of the garden.


    He scolded Yuan for being cruel in his mind, and was saddened that he would play such a role for some time in the future. On the other hand, he was frustrated for not finding Xie Heng. At this moment, he was in a low spirit and saw the servant again He was sneaky in his house, not like a formal one, and he spoke with a bit of majesty when he opened his mouth.


    The servant had just escaped from the tiger''s den and entered the wolf''s den again, and his heart was suddenly arrested.


    It was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", and wailed: "Elder, please forgive me!"


    ...


    The reason why Xie Heng let the servant go quickly, naturally, was not because of the mess of the human brain.


    It''s because-he is going to change back to his original form.


    The small formation left by Xie Ziyou''s hand is superior in the subtle way of Taoism, but it does not contain too much profound energy. At this time, the demon power in Xie Heng''s body is impacted, and he instinctively overwhelms it with a force of overwhelming force, lacking another long-term support Incapable of energy, he was quickly swallowed by demon power.


    When Xie Heng turned from a human figure into a snake again, Xie Heng fell to the ground from mid-air with a "pattering", and fell into a mess.


    With his little wings fluttering, he barely flew up from the ground crookedly, looked at the suddenly tall house furnishings around, and sighed helplessly.


    It would be great if I had a few more profound strengths, or the supply of profound strength could last a little longer.


    But it doesn''t matter, Xie Heng thought to himself, he could write his name with the pen and ink in the house, and then go to Xie Ziyou with his mouth in his mouth.


    But unexpectedly, just as the little snake flew into the air, clear footsteps came from outside the curtain, and a shuddering "Elder, please!"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    bad!


    Obviously it was too late to find paper, pen and ink, and Yuyou was about to enter the house.


    The empty iron cage is placed on the table, and the weak fluctuations of the annihilation of the formation are still floating in the house. You must be able to find that you have broken free at the first glance. The next step must be to grab yourself again and take more strict care!


    How to do?


    The little snake revolved anxiously in the air, his eyes swept from the corner of the house to the top beam one by one, hesitated for a moment on the quilt that was pulled to the ground, and then retracted in disappointment.


    But the situation was urgent. Xie Ziyou seemed to reprimand the servant. He said "retire", and his steps were heavy and approaching. Between the thin curtains dancing, the fluttering broad sleeves and the young Qingjun''s eyebrows were faintly visible¡ª ¡ª


    Xiao Snake''s panic suddenly stopped.


    He glanced at the ground with thin light gray pupils, locked tightly on the mess.


    The green dates are mellow, the grapes are pierced, and the wine is scented and drunk, with a rose lying quietly on it.


    The branches are fresh green, the petals are delicate, graceful and colorful, and the beautiful color is strong and bright, quietly leaning on the wine, like a handful of flames floating in the secluded green lake.

 Chapter 93： The villain wants to slap the demon 10

    In the demon garden, Hu Ke faced the gloomy cell, resisting the vomiting sex, tightly holding the dustpan in his hand. (Search Grid Party for the fastest and best updates every day)


    It''s too tragic.


    The young man forced himself to ignore everything around him and focus only on the messy ground-but no, he couldn''t do it.


    The sticky stench in the air, the dull water vapor that almost wets the clothes, the dried blood marks on the ground in the corners, the claw marks deeply drawn on the stone wall, and the dry nails stuck at the end of the claw marks...


    Everyone reminded him all the time that this is a baby swaddling that breeds evil, and it is the most gloomy purgatory of the Yaozu.


    unacceptable.


    How can he treat his people like this?


    Hu Ke gritted his teeth and tried to support his shivering calf with a broom, not letting himself fall to the ground.


    But when he cleaned up the **** on the ground and pulled out a blood-stained bone from the unclear belongings, the boy finally couldn''t bear it anymore, dropped the dustpan, turned and rushed, and vomited violently outside the door. .


    The cold sweat had already wetted his back, and at the moment the cold wind blew, the bone-piercing coolness penetrated into the bones, and the heart was cold.


    He vomited until there was nothing in his abdomen, Hu Ke climbed up the wall and stood barely, still couldn''t help covering his mouth and retching.


    A slender hand suddenly leaned out from behind him, holding a glass of clear water, and bringing it to the boy''s mouth.


    "Drink some water." The visitor said softly.


    Hu Ke''s gray lips squirmed silently, and said in a low voice, "...Thank you."


    It seems that a little mint powder has been added to the water, which is refreshing and slightly cool, and it is clear all the way to the bottom of my heart.


    Hu Ke drank half a cup in one breath, and finally barely suppressed the nausea in his throat, and the terrible rancid smell no longer lingered between his mouth and nose.


    He turned around gratefully, and as expected, he saw Cui Haiyushu''s long figure facing the wind.


    Cui Hai glanced at the boy''s pale cheeks with pity, and said softly: "Your heart is not cruel enough to do this. I will let the steward arrange a light job for you."


    "Thank you, Brother Cui." A warm current surged in Hu Ke''s chest, supporting him to smile barely.


    But the next second, he shook his head firmly: "But no need, I can do this, I want to do this."


    Cleaning the demon garden, although it is a hard job, has the opportunity to come into contact with the imprisoned demon.


    Want to find Xiao Wei, and Xie Heng, who may have also been imprisoned, this errand is his best opportunity.


    A subtle light flashed in Cui Hai''s eyes.


    He pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Well, if you insist...but don''t you think this is scary?"


    Hu Ke nodded repeatedly.


    ¡ª¡ªOf course it¡¯s terrible, scared to death!


    Cui Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes were closed, sweeping away the deep shadows on the eyelids. After a moment of silence, he whispered again: "Do you think those monster races, our kind, are pitiful?"


    Hu Ke nodded significantly faster.


    "It''s so pitiful!" A sullen red floated on the pale cheeks of the boy, and gritted his teeth, "Why is that Xie Ziyou so hot? I really want to¡ª"


    Hu Ke hadn''t finished saying a word, Cui Hai suddenly answered, "Kill them?"


    Although this sentence is a question, it has a determined tone.


    The young man''s voice is quiet, his tone seems casual, but there is a terrible chill.


    Hu Ke was taken aback by the Ruoruuowu in his words, and looked up at Cui Hai in a daze.


    The young man stood on the stone steps in front of the door with a bottomless gloomy cave behind him. He seemed to be standing in front of the huge mouth of the abyss, with a loose smile, out of sight, the scent of cedar was still there, but it was as cold as frost. Snow has been baptized.


    "You really believe it." Cui Hai suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "I was joking."


    After a short pause, he said again: "In this way, I have a good relationship with the steward here. I will say hello to him and try my best to take care of you. If you have any needs, you can just mention it to me."


    Cui Hai has a gentle smile, and his voice is as clear as spring water, making people feel like a spring breeze.


    The warm sun passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, wide black brocade sleeves were hunting and fluttering in the wind, and the hibiscus flowers embroidered with dark gold thread bloomed silently, calling the youth chic and handsome.


    He stood in front of Yousen¡¯s prison, with a slender shadow spreading over the darkness, seamlessly connected to it, as if he was wearing a deep ink cloak behind him, but his front face was clear and gentle, and there was a faint halo around him. It seemed as if the gods had descended.


    ...Incompatible with the eerie and decay in the Demon Garden.


    Hu Ke nodded gratefully, the slight suspicion that had just risen in his heart was quickly suppressed, and disappeared in Cui Hai''s gentle and concerned eyes.


    The young man thought annoyed, how could he doubt Big Brother Cui?


    He is obviously such a kind and just demon, and is the brightest light in this jail.


    As long as he stands here, standing behind him, he can muster the courage to face all the terrible unknowns.


    ...


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know that he finally created a clear villain image in the hearts of others.


    It''s a pity that the person is not the protagonist and can''t give him points.


    But even if he learns this, he probably won''t care very much.


    At this moment, all of the young man''s mind was firmly attracted by the scene in front of him-repelling the servant, he lifted the curtain to enter, and the scene in front of his eyes made Xie Ziyou''s blood freeze instantly, his pupils contracted sharply, and he was speechless .


    The green fruits and porcelain fragments scattered on the ground are nothing. The most conspicuous is a bright red rose in the center of the ground. It is hot and dazzling in color like a flame, blooming openly, with fine yellow stamens protruding from the center, playful in the breeze. The ground trembled and waved to him.


    The long dark green stem was held in the mouth of a small snake that was also dark green.


    A pair of light gray eyes were staring at him scorchingly, the small snake''s slender body was bent in a graceful arc, the head and the tail were tied together, and the rose flower was held up with his head and sent in front of at least Nian.


    ¡ª¡ªThe shape of the body is surprisingly heart-shaped.


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes suddenly became hot.


    The heart shape represents love, which he accidentally revealed to Xie Heng in the last world.


    Xie Ziyou vaguely remembered that it was a certain anniversary of their acquaintance for several decades. He prepared a gift of his own making for Xie Heng. Affected by the thinking mode of the previous life, he subconsciously drew a heart-shaped pattern on the gift box.


    Xie Heng didn''t ask him what the pattern meant. Xie Ziyou thought he didn''t care. After all, it was just a gift box for packaging, not the gift itself.


    ...Unexpectedly, he always remembered.


    "Xie Heng!"


    Xie Ziyou wept with joy, and the misery of "not being able to see the flower face" in the Demon Garden disappeared instantly. The rims of his eyes are reddish, and the water is shining in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, but his pupils are shining like sunlight.


    The little snake held the rose flower in his mouth and happily jumped in front of him, speaking slurredly: "Hiss!"


    At this moment, Xie Ziyou doesn''t think the little snake is ugly anymore.


    He raised his hand and fished the little snake into his palm, carefully held it in his hand, and looked carefully. For a while, he felt that this petite head was cute, his deep gray eyes were cute, and his jade body was also cute.


    It''s so cute that people can''t help holding it to the side of his face and rubbing it gently.


    "It turned out to be you." Xie Ziyou smiled, touching the forehead of Xiao Snake with his fingertips, and whispered, "Why didn''t you say it earlier, let me look for it for a long time for nothing."


    The little snake wandered in his palm, spitting out a slender core: "His."


    Xie Ziyou said with concern: "How did you come here? Why did you become a snake?"


    The little snake cocked its tail: "His."


    "Did you have an accident? Or is it that you have always been like this?"


    "His."


    Xie Ziyou''s smile gradually solidified.


    The slender eyebrows frowned quietly, the young man looked weird, glanced at the little snake in his palm, and muttered: "Aren''t you going to change back? We just kept hissing like this?"


    The little snake was a little vacant, and the tip of his tail scratched Xie Ziyou''s palm fondly, and whispered, "Hi...his."


    "Can you say anything other than hiss?"


    "hiss?"


    It''s rare to see Xie Heng''s embarrassed appearance, Xie Zi has a playful heart. He lifted his lover, raised the snake''s jaw with his fingertips, and said with a smirk: "Come, shake hands."


    Xie Heng: "???"


    He tilted his head, looked at the small wings behind his eyes in a puzzled way, shaking the tips of the wings a few times, and tried to put the wings into Xie Ziyou''s hands-to no avail.


    The wings are too small.


    "You won''t be able to shake hands." Xie Ziyou sighed deliberately, then raised her fingers and smiled, "Sit down, will you?"


    Little Snake''s eyes were confused, and his face was full of "At a loss."


    He realized with hindsight, shaking hands and sitting down, it seemed to be... training cats and dogs, right?


    The little snake did not respond. Xie Ziyou touched his smooth little head and pretended to complain: "You won¡¯t be able to sit down, you are so stupid. Do you want to dance? Just play the flute. You get out of the bag and follow me. Sway with the beat?"


    Xie Heng: "..."


    He knows this, this is really training him as a pet!


    The little snake rubbed the palm of Xie Ziyou dissatisfiedly, raised his tail, and whipped his wrist on the young man''s wrist-he flicked his tail hard, but was reluctant when it fell. He only dropped his tail gently, showing a slight thunder and rain.


    Xie Ziyou hugged him and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I''m just kidding you, how am I willing to take you to the show, and I don''t know how to play the flute... Let''s talk about business, can you recover your body? "


    The slender tail tip of the little snake was wrapped around Xie Ziyou''s wrist, and the smooth scales glided across the delicate skin, slightly cool and itchy.


    It grinned, exposing its white and thin teeth, and made a "bite" gesture on Xie Ziyou''s fingers.


    Xie Ziyou was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Are you trying to **** my blood?"


    No, I haven''t heard that Snake Demon has vampire blood.


    But expecting that the urge to see his lover again can suppress everything, although Xie Ziyou was astonished, he did not hesitate. He resolutely handed his wrist to Xiao Snake''s mouth and urged: "Come on, take a quick breath. Remember to lighten it, I can''t stop with you if it hurts."


    Looking at the thin wrist that was brought to his mouth, Xie Heng couldn''t laugh or cry.


    He wanted to make a posture that "absorbed profound energy", but it was too difficult to perform, and Xie Ziyou mistakenly thought he wanted to **** blood.


    In fact, absorbing blood is equally effective for him.


    Because the cultivator crosses the sky and transforms the mortal body into a spiritual body, the profound energy has already penetrated into the limbs and bones. Blood, as an important component that penetrates the whole body, is also one of the strongest parts of the cultivator''s physical profound strength.


    The little snake rubbed against Xie Zi''s wrist, and then licked with her small tongue. The sharp snake letter swept across the white wrist, and the itching became more and more obvious.


    A sense of tension rushed to Xie Ziyou''s mind for no apparent reason, causing him to close his eyes quickly.


    Wrists are licked, this chilly feeling...It''s very similar to the feeling of the doctor applying iodine to the wrist before the injection in the previous life.


    It always feels like a needle will be pierced in the next second.


    But Xie Ziyou''s eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she waited for a long time with her heart lifted, but she didn''t wait for the expected fangs.


    Snake Xin licked his wrists, and gradually shifted to the thin and white palms, gently licking the kisses along the lines of the palms, not even letting go between the fingers.


    It was like a dense kiss on the palm of the hand.


    -Drinking the blood of your sweetheart, where is Xie Heng willing to?

 Chapter 94： The villain wants to **** the demon 11

    "Hey, have you heard that the reason why Elder Xie of our peak is not close to female **** is because he is not interested in girls'' houses!"


    "I''ve heard it a long time ago, and your news is too late. (wW


    "Not only, not only! We Elder Xie not only likes Longyang, but also is a good hand in the art of the room. Today someone ran into a male demon in his room and was tuned/taught a bit ruthlessly. That look, that style... Hey, we can''t think of so many ways to play in our dreams!"


    "This news of you is also outdated, the old Wang next door told me half an hour ago."


    "Damn old king, just his mouth...then you listen to this, this must be the latest news! Today the man also said that the male demon he bumped into had a snake tail behind him, and his abdomen was slightly raised, like a woman pregnant. March!"


    "...Fuck, so amazing? Really?"


    "That''s still fake! You said, the little thing in his belly will be a normal baby, or a half-human and half-demon monster?"


    "I don''t think... it''s all right. Snakes lay eggs, right?"


    Perhaps the mountain is too leisurely, and although the servants have also practiced a little superficial cultivation, it is to strengthen the muscles and bones and serve the master better in the future.


    They are not obsessed with martial arts and indulging in retreat practice like real elder disciples, so they have a lot of free time. Life on the mountain is not as lively and interesting as the folks. The servants lead a boring life day after day. Everyone is bored to the bones with daily cleaning and maintenance.


    Therefore, when a little bit of rumors leaked from the top of the mountain, it swept across the mountain gate like a hurricane in just a few hours-at least among the vast majority of people in Liufeng.


    ... And as the word of mouth continues to add the fantasies and fabrications of the messenger, it becomes more and more exaggerated.


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know about this-after all, no one dared to speak these gossips to him.


    He was just worried about Xie Heng''s physical condition. This guy turned into a little snake and licked and kissed in his palm for a long time, but he still didn''t chew his mouth to **** blood.


    Xie Ziyou was impatient, almost condensed the gas and cut his wrist.


    Fortunately, the system stopped him.


    For the host who became stupid as soon as he fell in love, the system was very helpless, so he had to remind him softly: "Youyou, do you see the traces it licked, do you think it''s writing something?"


    A word awakened the dreamer.


    Recognizing the word "swallow" written by the little snake, Xie Ziyou was stunned, and immediately thought of Guan Heng in the first world.


    Guan Heng used the swallowing attribute more times, and Xie Heng in the second world paid more attention to swordsmanship, which made him almost forget this attribute.


    According to the system and Xiao Snake''s prompts, Xie Ziyou mobilized her profound strength and gathered into a small cyclone in her palm, looking forwardly at Xiao Snake and swallowing it in one mouthful.


    The moment the cyclone disappeared, the little snake showed a trace of pain, and the dark green markings all over his body seemed to come alive, walking and dancing along the flesh, the color changed rapidly, and white smoke appeared again¡ª¡ª


    "Snapped."


    The shadow plummeted.


    The white mist obscured the line of sight, and Xie Ziyou was slightly dazed.


    In the next second, heaviness fell from the sky, and he rushed to the ground, who was unprepared.


    ¡ª¡ªBut at the moment of landing, a slender hand covered the back of Xie Ziyou''s head, and his strong forearm wrapped his shoulders, holding Xie Ziyou tightly in his arms.


    Snakes are cold-blooded animals, but the chest of the person on Xie Ziyou''s body is hot.


    His cheeks were pressed against the boy''s chest, the muscles under his palms were smooth, implying a strong explosive force, and there was a clear and powerful "plop" sound from his ears, with a cheerful beat, one after another, like thunder. The ears make the ears hum, and the blood is boiling.


    The temperature that was hot like a flame licking quietly transmitted, Xie Ziyou''s cheeks also quickly burned, the light in his eyes flowed, and the roots of his ears were stained with crimson.


    He seemed to be a little hot, and he didn''t dare to press his palm on Xie Heng''s chest. He only used two white fingers to support Xie Heng''s shoulders. He wanted to welcome or refused to push the boy two centimeters away, slightly tilted his head, and didn''t look at Xie Heng. Heng beamed a smile on his eyebrows.


    "You put your clothes on." Xie Ziyou was short of breath and whispered, "not ashamed or impatient."


    Xie Heng disagreed, with a lightly hooked slender arm, he blocked the falsely rejected lover into his arms, buried his head on Xie Ziyou''s shoulder and kissed it lightly, and then pressed it to the side of Xie Ziyou''s ear, holding his lover''s small white earlobe, with The molars were torn gently, and he said vaguely: "Don''t worry, let me hold it for a while."


    "Youyou, I miss you so much."


    Xie Ziyou''s earlobes were very sensitive. At this moment, when Xie Heng teased him, half of his face was immediately red with blood.


    He covered his cheeks, horizontal waves flowed in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the reddish eyes slanted open, like anger and anger, and stared at Xie Heng diagonally.


    ...As if a tiny feather flicked from Xie Heng''s heart, and lingered in the itchy place, it set off a heart-warming horse.


    With enthusiasm, Xie Heng embraced his lover''s soft and thin Yue Yao, couldn''t help but touch a few times and leaned down.


    Before the lips and teeth met, Xie Ziyou gently pushed away.


    Xie Ziyou looked confused, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and asked: "What is your name now...?"


    Xie Heng was taken aback for a moment before hesitating: "Xie Heng?"


    After all, he is smart, thinking about it, and knowing it immediately.


    ¡ª¡ªYou You are afraid that he remembered the "Guan Heng" problem of the previous life.


    It''s so cute, Xie Heng couldn''t help but want to laugh.


    His eyes are soft as breeze, sweeping slowly over the lovers'' delicate eyebrows, and the tenderness in his dark pupils turns into a pool of warm water, flooded with sunlight, reflecting the blue sky and clouds.


    Anyone who is staring at each other with such a pair of eyes can''t help but drown in this gentleness.


    But Xie Ziyou resolutely pushed him away and propped up his upper body.


    I don''t know when the hair band fell off, and the black hair spread out behind Xie Ziyou, spreading it all over the floor, like the finest black silk and satin, and the skin was like snow.


    Xie Ziyou still had double clouds on his cheeks, but his eyes gradually cleared, and he asked suspiciously, "Who was the person I sent to the Demon Garden?"


    Xie Heng: "It''s... it''s a friend of mine."


    "So, you let someone else come to see me in your place?"


    Xie Ziyou grinds his teeth slightly.


    ¡ª¡ªHe thought that person was the protagonist!


    As a result, the two almost missed it!


    Xie Heng gave a grieved expression and whispered: "It''s not a ladyboy. If it weren''t for him to help me go up the mountain, I''m afraid I would have been caught long ago, and I''ll be cooked and served on the dinner table. , You also said you want to eat me."


    "...Don''t sell cute." Xie Ziyou refused to eat this set, raising his eyes and glaring at him.


    Xie Heng''s aggrieved expression instantly put away.


    His eyes were drooping, his eyes were dim, and there was a faint sadness on Junyi''s face, and he sighed: "Youyou, you don''t know how hard it is for me to live without you."


    The boy''s lips were pressed tightly, and the painful color in his eyes flashed away. After a few blinks, his eyes turned red.


    "I was injured, very badly injured, lying in bed and unable to move... but no one paid any attention to me. I am a stranger, and I cannot find my kinsman here. I must be cautious and not let anyone discover my truth. Identity, otherwise, only endless disasters await me."


    "Some people want to kill me, some people want to catch me, and some people want to eat me, steam, barbecue, make soup..."


    Xie Heng had a sad tone and a lonely expression. Speaking of the grievances, grief came from it. He raised his right hand melancholy and covered his eyes.


    ¡ª¡ªBut then quietly separated his fingers and carefully observed Xie Ziyou''s reaction.


    Xie Ziyou saw that his always cheerful lover showed such a miserable appearance, and his heart had been confused for a long time. How could he care about distinguishing the true from the false?


    His chest was sour and his heart suddenly soft, he immediately threw all complaints behind his head, opened his arms to embrace his lover, his thin arms passed under Xie Heng''s armpits, his warm palms pressed against the boy''s back and patted gently.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay." Xie Ziyou''s eyes were red, and he said softly, "It''s my fault, I should find you sooner...Huh?"


    He grabbed Xie Heng''s left hand behind him.


    Xie Heng trembled slightly, his back slightly stiff.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but said, pulling his left hand in front of him, and turning his head to look behind the young man-there was a red mark on his waist, which was a trace of being severely pinched.


    Red eyes, sad trembling sounds...In front of this pinch mark, everything has another explanation.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t believe his eyes.


    He was so angry that his voice trembled, grabbing Xie Heng''s wrist and gritted his teeth and said: "You pinched the tears yourself? Selling cuteness doesn''t work, so come to sell it?"


    Xie Heng laughed awkwardly.


    Seeing Xie Ziyou''s anger tank soaring all the way, the young man knew that he was bad, and was busy trying to appease his furry lover.


    His wrist gently twitched, and his slender five fingers touched Xie Ziyou''s hand, his left hand broke free, and at the same time, his right hand was buckled, instead grabbing Xie Ziyou''s thin wrist in his palm.


    "Okay, you, it''s my fault..."


    "But I was really worried about you just now!"


    The look of the lover''s irritation is very vivid, the eyebrows and eyes are dyed with a bright color, and the beautiful gilt pupils are full of shimmer.


    Xie Heng''s heart was rippling, and he smiled bitterly: "I was wrong, so I shouldn''t worry you. Those words just lie to you, in fact, I''ve had a good life. Although I became a prototype, I was fortunate to have friends help¡ªincluding this Going up the mountain, there is also something to ask for your help."


    Xie Ziyou''s anger was not quenched, so he glanced at him with a sorrowful look, and reluctantly said, "...what''s busy?"


    "It''s a little cat demon, who takes care of me a lot, and is now locked in the demon garden." Xie Heng said softly, "Youyou, can you order her to be released?"


    Cat demon?


    Xie Ziyou thought for a moment, and matched a charming female demon in the Demon Garden.


    He traveled late, and when he came to this world, the original owner had already captured the little cat demon back to the demon garden.


    Just to find Xie Heng, Xie Ziyou wandered up and down the Demon Garden. Naturally, this banshee who appeared a lot in the original plot did not let go-in case Xie Heng was forced to be like he was in the first world. What about women''s clothing?


    But remembering which demon queen it was, Xie Ziyou''s face turned dark.


    She was a charming girl with a face of white jade and bright eyes, she curled up in the corner timidly, her black hair swept from her shoulders, her furry cat ears drooped helplessly, and she trembled with the cry, and even Xie Ziyou saw him. I want to touch it.


    She was locked in a cage, crying with pear blossoms and rain. I felt pity, and her soft voice was trembling. While crying, she kept whispering: "Brother Xie, Brother Xie, save Xiaowei, Xiao Wei misses you..."


    The voice was mournful, the ileum turned nine, and it led Xie Zi to swim in compassion, thinking that this was a demon of love. That "Big Brother Xie" must be her lover, but he didn''t know that he caught her on the mountain. "Big Brother Xie" will he risk his death to save him.


    ¡ª¡ªWho would have thought that it turned out to be such a "Brother Xie".


    "Xie Heng," Xie Ziyou''s voice trembled slightly, and complained, "You recruited truthfully. During this period of time when you didn''t find me, how many rotten peach blossoms did you provoke?"


    Xie Heng looked confused: "...what peach blossom?"


    "Like this kitten! How many cats do you keep outside?"


    "...There is one more person, but those are all younger sisters, younger sisters!"


    "Is it my younger sister?" Xie Ziyou curled his lips, his voice was full of sourness, "You may think of others as your younger sister, and when they call your brother, you think about ¡®Brother Love¡¯, right?"


    Xie Heng couldn''t laugh or cry.


    He was determined not to explain anymore, and just pressed Xie Ziyou''s shoulders and threw his lover on the satin bed.


    The sun was shining, crossing the edge of the window, reflecting the black hair on the bed, gently flicking the slender snake tail behind the young man, dexterously dragging across the screen curtain, blocking the situation in the door, and climbing on the white insteps of the people under him, gently Wrap around the ankle, the tip of the tail touches the sole of the foot, and gently squirming.


    ...At this time, Xie Heng suddenly felt that half-demon was also a good choice.


    At least his tail is very flexible and can be used to do a lot of pleasurable things, such as digging into the bag, and for example... a winding path.


    ...


    When the two were immersed in the joy of reunion for a long time, they cuddled and kissed and rubbed their ears and temples, a flash of light flew away quietly from behind Xie Ziyou and escaped into the void.


    The void is a darkness with no end in sight. There is no time, no sun and moon, only death-like silence.


    If someone lights up a flash of fire here, you may be able to see hundreds of millions of tiny bubbles floating quietly in the void, with slender branches and vines spreading from the end of the line of sight, holding the bubbles on the branches, like one after another. Hanging fruits.


    The glimmer of the system falls into this space, like fireflies into the sea, it can only reflect the very close range of the side of the body, but the main brain of the system is engraved with a road map to return to the main branch, and they don''t need eyes.


    011 wandered through the void worriedly, but the speed was not fast, as if he was looking for, or waiting for something.


    Soon, a similarly subtle spot of light lit up in front of him, like a flickering candle, extinguished.


    "Hey!" The light spot greeted 011, and smiled, "It''s not an accident, I didn''t expect me to be here, right?"


    It paused, and then said: "But I can''t let you pass, Xie Heng''s bug, you can''t give a small report to the headquarters-of course, if you are willing to use a beautiful boy, I can''t give in for a second. ..."


    011 snorted slightly, with a rare hint of disgust in his tone: "You shouldn''t be called 025, you should be called 250. This bug, if I want to report back to the headquarters, I would have reported it a long time ago, and I still need you to stop it?"


    The faint light belonging to 025 flashed suddenly for a few times.


    011''s reaction did not surprise it, but it still made it happy.


    It laughed happily, leaned over without skin and facelessly, rubbed against 011, and happily said, "It''s not a bug, what are you doing? Is it possible that you came to me?"


    Although 011 was a little disgusted, when 025 came up, it did not hide.


    The system has always been gentle voice with a trace of dignity, the tone is slightly deep, and he whispered: "You tell me, who is Xie Heng?"


    As the saying goes, when Xie Heng really appears in front of Xie Ziyou again, 011 can no longer fool herself with "bug," "coincidence," and "lucky".


    Its host is already deeply in love and cannot get rid of it. As Xie Ziyou''s system, 011 thinks that it has the responsibility to find out the true identity of Xie Heng for its host.


    It is afraid that the sweet love that Xie Ziyou faces is actually a bowl of poison, sweet and soft in the mouth, but it can wear intestines, so that its host struggles in the next few mission worlds, loves it, and finally sinks deeper into it. despair.


    Facing 011''s question, 025 just smiled.


    It tilted its head slightly, meaning to point out: "Ask me what to do, haven''t you already guessed it?"


    In the endless darkness, there was an incredible gasp.


    "It turned out to be Senior 303?!" 011 whispered, "How did he do it? I mean, why did he..."


    "I don''t know why, I am 025, not 520."


    "The stay extension before then..."


    "Oh, that." 025 shimmered like fireflies, fluttering thin wings happily, and whispered softly, "Of course it''s because a fool paid sky-high points and secured short-term control of the entire world - otherwise, Your host has not completed the villain mission in several consecutive worlds, why hasn''t he been punished? Is our company a charity company?"


    011 was speechless and had to be silent.


    The words of 025 set off stormy waves in its heart, and almost shattered its inherent concept of the system.


    So incredible, yet logically clear, is the only reasonable explanation for its current situation.


    "...The system has no points."


    After a few breaths, 011 reluctantly suppressed the surging thoughts in his chest and tried to maintain a peaceful voice, but the tail still trembled uncontrollably, and repeated: "The system has no points, why should it be exchanged?"


    025 shrugged.


    "That''s when you haven''t joined the job yet."


    It blinked at 011 and smiled: "Many, many years ago, there was a system that overfulfilled tasks for a hundred years in a row. The company ranked first in performance. The company listed him as an outstanding employee and decided to commend him. Promise it and fulfill one of its wishes."


    "It can go straight to the top of the company, it can also go to a small world to enjoy endless vacations, and even have the opportunity to break away from the system."


    "But that fool, it said, if you want to have the same permissions as the host, you can earn points and redeem all the items in the points list."


    "The company agreed to it. After that, it has the right to draw 5% of every point of performance it has created."


    "So it continued to work hard, rushing to the chaotic small worlds of time and space, accumulating points bit by bit, and gradually became the most experienced senior in all systems."


    "Fortunately, God treats it not thinly. The person who has been hiding on the apex of his heart and holding it carefully has finally been waited for by it."

 Chapter 95： The villain wants to slap the demon 12

    In the distant void, two spots of light are facing each other. (Sogge Party gets the fastest and best update net every day)


    Slender branches swayed from below them, like unconscious, drifting duckweed. The branches and leaves swept through the dense small bubbles, and then the slender roots stuck in.


    After a long time, 011 shook his head gently.


    "This is incredible."


    Obviously there is no real heart and blood, but it feels blood rushing in its chest, and it is almost trembling. After being shocked, it is a series of almost crazy thoughts. If 303 can, are other systems also...


    "No, it''s not right." 011 suddenly reacted and asked in surprise, "Your number is only 25, how can you know what happened so long ago?"


    025 yawned indifferently, and said with a smile: "I heard it, or...someone left a paper file, who knows?"


    011 looked at it fixedly.


    The spot of light in front of him flickered, as if watching a fire from across the bank, the shadows of the faint flames floated above the misty and distant dark lake.


    The same as the 025 system.


    025 always looks nonchalant and silly, and happily praises everyone as brother, but 011 knows that this guy has picked up his own heart and is very far away from anyone, and sees more clearly than anyone.


    Working conscientiously in all systems, just waiting to accumulate qualifications, sit on the top of the company, and since then happily take care of the elderly, 025 has drifted away from everyone, and 011 has seen it floating in the endless void several times, looking at the giant tree that runs through the world. , His eyes were cold and thin, and there was a hint of chill, as if looking at an impenetrable iceberg.


    It is familiar with many subtle loopholes in the company system, and is best at scoring sideballs. It''s just that 025 has a good reputation and is very popular with everyone. Therefore, even with poor performance, it has never fallen into the category of the final elimination system and has never been named by the leader. Criticized by the surname.


    Strange to say, 025 never shy away from 011 when doing these things.


    ...Probably because you feel your mouth is strict and you are not interested in spreading around?


    "So, you have been lying to me?" 011 said, "The 100-year holiday in the last world was also fake, right?"


    A faint flash, 025''s rare calm expression swept away, revealing a bit of common cramps.


    It flew forward again, rubbed carefully to 011''s side, and whispered: "Yeah, I''m not... I want to help you."


    011 was unmoved and said indifferently: "You also picked the small vacation world. My identity in it, my life experience... are all arranged by you?"


    "Well..."


    The 025 book is still a bit wandering.


    But 011''s gaze was like a torch, and a string of small eye knives rushed, and it instantly stunned, and said obediently: "Well, I arranged it."


    After that, it raised its head arrogantly, danced around 011, and yelled: "Hey, why look at me with such a look, I want to chase you! Don''t tell me it''s been so long since you haven''t seen it? "


    Glancing at 025''s stiff expression pretending to be calm, but actually nervous, 011 turned his head over and hummed lightly.


    Chase yourself?


    It seems...something moved.


    No matter how he refuses to admit it, the experience in the small world has a little impact on 011 after all.


    But when I think that those encounters, acquaintances, and even the last days of love are deliberate plans by someone, 011 feels a little frustrated. It thought to himself, forget it, 025 this guy can only hit a snake with a stick, and can''t say a few words of truth in a clever mouth.


    011 said: "I''m going back, Youyou is still waiting for me."


    "Eh, don''t worry!"


    Seeing 011 to leave, 025 was anxious in an instant.


    "The two of them are still enjoying the bed, what are you eager to go back and do, pretend to be a light bulb?" It yelled as it chased, "You''re answering me, I''m chasing you, can you tell me something? Don¡¯t you feel it?"


    "...Yes, I decided to increase my firewall protection level by three more factors."


    "Fuck! What image do I have in your heart, will I secretly crack your firewall? Besides, there is nothing but a wad of waste paper in the core of your system. Why do you want such a high level of protection?"


    "...You said you haven''t cracked my firewall!"


    In the form of electric waves, the noise rang far away in the infinite void.


    It is as if the stone plunged into the deep lake, setting off ripples and pieces, turning back and forth, bringing a trace of life to the eternally silent world.


    Two gleams of light passed through the darkness, first chasing each other, and then clustering each other, drawing a graceful arc where they passed, such as a bright meteor crossing the sky, tearing the sky, and sprinkling a large stream of light, radiating for a long time. Do not leave.


    ¡­


    When Xie Ziyou slowly opened his eyes, it was dawn the next day.


    The sky was shining outside the window, and the window frame was pushed open a small gap. The wind and warm words in the morning brought the unique fragrance of grass and dew.


    The person who opened the window was afraid that he might be too cold, so he raised the thin curtain and slightly blocked it. At this moment, being blown by the breeze, the end of the tulle floated like a skirt, which was a joyful dance.


    ¡­As cheerful as when someone messed with him last night.


    Really annoying!


    Xie Ziyou turned over in a sorrowful manner, covering his sore Hou Yueyao.


    The **** had only one more tail, but it seemed to give birth to dozens of more hands. He was able to take care of everything at the same time. The dexterous and cool tip of the tail made him shudder. , Five fingers clasped the silk under her body, but they couldn''t relieve a bit.


    Until now, when Xie Ziyou turned over, the soft and smooth brocade was slid from the base of his legs, still setting off an upsurge, making him subconsciously hit the spirit and gritted his teeth.


    Fortunately, this is still a snake!


    If that guy becomes some kind of dryad or tentacle monster, wouldn''t he be going to die on this bed?


    The more Xie Ziyou thought about it, the more maddened.


    As a monk, his own cultivation level is not weak, and he shouldn''t be tossed like this. It''s just that the two reunited after a long time, and they have new ways to play that they have never dabbled.


    He understands Xie Heng''s temperament, he is smart and easy to learn, he is best at comprehending by analogy, especially in that matter, he has almost endless curiosity and desire to explore.


    Let the **** know the magical effect of the tail today. Sooner or later, he will be able to diverge thinking and think of other messy things...


    A picture of coding flashed across his mind, Xie Ziyou frowned, raised his hand and pulled the quilt, covering his suddenly hot cheeks.


    Worry, fear, nervousness... It seems that there is still a little expectation?


    Sorry! It is said that those who are near Mo are black, and I must have been infected by that **** Xie Heng!


    When Xie Heng stepped into the door, what he saw was this picture¡ª


    The window lattices are half open, the tulle is blowing, in the bright morning sun, the beautiful young boy has spring brows and eyes, lying sideways on the light-colored satin, the end of the eyes that has not faded is bright red, and the slightly swollen lips are even more red. It must be eye-catching, and it makes people rush to look at it at a glance.


    Jin was pulled over his forearm, and although he blocked most of his body, he showed white and thin shoulders.


    The black hair is like a waterfall, which is a little messy due to the absurdity of the night, with a few strands of dull hair fluffy, and the skin becomes white as porcelain.


    A few strands of hair were pulled down from the shoulders, and there was an ambiguous red mark in the gap. It was intense and erotic. It seemed that someone had held that shoulder and licked and kissed between the lips and teeth, sucking out the bright marks all the way, slowly delaying, and disappearing. Under the dim quilt.


    A flow of heat rose in the body, suddenly leaping downwards, Xie Heng''s eyes were dim, and his slightly dry lips pressed.


    ¡­But no, you are already tired.


    Xie Heng took a few deep breaths, suppressed the momentary impulse, then walked quickly into the house, and gently placed the porcelain bowl in his hand on the head of the bed.


    The meat porridge was sprinkled with a few green onion leaves, and the fragrance filled the house.


    Xie Zi shrank in the quilt, but his nose couldn''t help twitching a few times, his long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, subconsciously swallowing saliva, and his intention of pretending to be asleep suddenly fell through.


    Xie Heng snickered.


    He lifted the curtain around the window and tied it aside. The breeze lost its obstacles, and immediately swarmed like fish that had found prey.


    The lingering breath in the house faded slightly and was replaced by a fresh fragrance of vegetation.


    "Youyou?" Xie Heng leaned into Xie Ziyou''s ear and whispered, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"


    He lowered his voice, his voice was not as clear and clear as in the past, but with a trace of hoarse indulgence through the night, low-melt and sexy, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the warm breath fell on Xie Ziyou''s ears, and a piece of numb was picked up.


    Xie Ziyou turned his head awkwardly, and pulled the brocade up a few more times. Half of his face was shrunk under the quilt, and he muttered: "I don''t want to eat, I''m not hungry."


    "Eat some," Xie Heng persuaded, "you can''t keep up with your physical strength."


    physical strength?


    What do you need to do physically? Do you fool around with you?


    Xie Ziyou was outraged as he listened.


    He suddenly turned over, his disgusting gaze fell on Xie Heng''s concerned face, and he swept the familiar eyebrows of Jun Yi, suddenly his heart moved.


    The unspoken refusal quietly changed, Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows and provocatively said: "You can eat, I want to eat snake soup, you can do it."


    It''s best to chop off that smelly tail!


    "Snake soup?" Xie Heng was taken aback for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "Why do you want to eat snake soup again?"


    The young man leaned over slightly, his lips pressed against Xie Ziyou''s ear, and his left hand was lightly resting on his lover. He hugged Xie Ziyou tightly across the Jinbei, and asked softly: "Haven''t you eaten enough yesterday?"


    "...Huh?" Xie Ziyou''s eyes widened in confusion.


    "Didn''t I feed you a lot yesterday." Xie Heng laughed softly, "The fragrant and thick kind, and the snake whip...you bite so tightly."


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    Damn it!


    He was angry and anxious. He choked in his throat with a sigh of relief. His chest was stuffy, but he couldn''t say a word. The stimulus scene last night was guided by words and began to play in a 360¡ã panoramic loop in his mind...


    It will start to hurt again in the next month.


    It is not the soreness caused by simple fatigue, but the pain is mixed with a trace of numbness. The smooth side of the brocade rubs against the skin, and the good brocade cloth is rubbed like a cloud of water. At this moment, it rubs a piece of itching, and there is still a tendency to expand. .


    Xie Ziyou flushed with embarrassment, glared at Xie Heng angrily, but didn''t know that the misty water vapor in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, the slender eye tails were fascinating, only one glance made the heart sway and couldn''t help it.


    The cultivator''s physical fitness is very good, the bruise has already faded for most of the time, and only a cloud-like blush is left.


    Xie Ziyou''s complexion was as fair as jade, but now it is more like a rouge falling on the enamel, beautiful and charming, it is fascinating.


    Xie Heng stared blankly, with a trace of obsession in his eyes.


    The slender dark green tail moved as he pleases, quietly pulling a corner of the brocade and going deep into it.


    Xie Ziyou was sulking on the bed, but within a few seconds, he suddenly felt a bit of movement behind him. Something slippery was quietly wrapping his ankles, sliding up on his thin legs.


    The hard **** skin is scraped from the delicate skin, and the slightly rough scales are gently rubbed together without pain, but it itches wherever it goes, which makes people feel refreshed and shivering.


    "What are you doing?!" Xie Ziyou breathed quickly, and slammed out his arms, trying to grab the tail of the snake behind him, "Don''t move! Xie Heng, I can warn you, you can''t think about it-hiss!"


    The snake''s tail is dexterous and the surface is smooth. Instead of being able to grasp the snake''s tail, he twisted his body, revealing flaws, allowing the snake''s tail to look at the right time and go deep in one fell swoop.


    The broad and powerful arms drew from behind, holding Xie Ziyou firmly in his arms.


    The lover''s struggle is very perfunctory, with a faint hint of eagerness or rejection.


    Xie Heng understood it, and then tore off the thin curtain to block the spring light in the room.


    The breeze passed through the hall, and it was long and pleasant, blowing new leaves, lightly moving light flowers, and there were a few crisp crowings outside the window, like a pair of oriole, flying low over the eaves.


    ¡­


    At the side of the Six Peaks, outside the Demon Garden, the young man from Xuanyi arrived unexpectedly.


    The clothes were hunting, and his expression was solemn.


    Hu Ke stood in front of Cui Hai, his eyebrows drooped, and Qing Jun''s face was full of anxiety.


    He opened his mouth a little hesitantly, but after a few whizzes, there was no sound.


    The palm of the boy''s hand hidden under the sleeves of his wide coat was slightly clenched, and a thin book was pinched between his thin fingers. The cover was stained with blood, and dried and condensed, showing a jet black color.


    ¡ªDo you want to tell Brother Choi?


    But the dying dog monster told him that he must not sue anyone about the technique before he can practice...


    Hu Ke''s heart was tangled in every possible way, and at the same time, Cui Hai finally spoke slowly.


    "Have you heard any rumors recently?"

 Chapter 96： The villain wants to **** the demon 13

    What rumors?


    Hu Ke shook his head with a wry smile, raised his hand unnaturally, and rubbed his delicate face. (ww)


    His sleeves were covered with floating gray, his white jade-like cheeks also looked gray, and several blood stains were applied to the hem of his clothes. After they dried up in the cold wind, they turned into a withered dark brown.


    During this period of time, the teenager concentrated all his energy in the Demon Garden and took the initiative to take care of several times the cleaning tasks. He only hopes to be lucky enough to meet Xiao Wei or Xie Heng. How can I go to make friends, make friends, and chat? Gossip?


    In fact, according to common sense, he should make more friends.


    It is more efficient for him to inquire about the news in the Demon Garden from the old man on the mountain than to fumble through the cages one by one.


    Although Hu Ke understands this truth in his heart, he lives deep in the mountains, rarely sees outsiders, and is not good at communicating with others. When he walks in front of people, he is always open and silent. Before the other party turns his eyes, he shrinks his head first. Up.


    It''s really useless.


    The young man shrank in the shadow of the corner, watching the small servants talking and laughing, passing by him, and gradually walking far away, only he was left in the empty demon garden, and the twilight was like a candle. The defeated shadow reflects a single figure of him.


    "Cough...cough cough..."


    But at this moment, Hu Ke heard a faintly low cough in a dark cage beside him, with a hoarse voice like a broken bellows.


    "Is anyone...is there a demon... please, I can''t..."


    The grief was so terrible that even the ending sound was vague. If it weren''t for the surroundings, Hu Ke would listen with upright ears, and he would definitely not be able to distinguish what the person was calling.


    The cold night was approaching, and the cold wind was sharp. He followed the wide sleeves and went into the inside of the clothes, blowing Hu Ke into a chill with cold sweat.


    The young man clenched the broom tightly, his palms were also wet with sweat, and there were a few messy thorns on the broomsticks. At this moment, the wooden thorns pierced into the palm of his palm, making it painful and itchy.


    The voice gradually weakened, resounding faintly in the empty demon garden like ashes blown away by the wind.


    After hesitating again and again, Hu Ke finally couldn''t bear it, and walked towards the cage lightly.


    "Well, how are you?"


    He stood outside the iron cage, stood on tiptoe carefully, stared at the increasingly dimmed sky, and reluctantly looked into the cage. A pair of clear and seductive eyes quietly changed, and their pupils gradually expanded.


    A hand suddenly appeared in the cage!


    "what!"


    Hu Ke was taken aback, and turned around in a panic-to no avail, the hand clenched his wrist tightly, the slender fingernails pierced the delicate skin, and a small blood stain was dug out.


    "Don''t be afraid, don''t be afraid... I just want a bit of your blood..."


    The shadow in the cage squirmed slowly, and the thick straw-like hair was pulled away, revealing a scrawny face, pale and terribly pale, but grinning, and squeezed a weak smile at Hu Ke.


    "Let go!" Hu Ke was so anxious that he almost shed tears, tugging his wrist vigorously, while wailing, "I look at you so well, how can you do this! Let go!"


    The force holding his wrist suddenly loosened.


    The boy''s feet were unstable, he staggered a few steps to the outside, and finally failed to resolve the thrust, and squatted on the ground.


    Holding his torn wrist, Hu Ke thought without tears, it was really unlucky.


    But the inside of the cage saw no movement, he went around for a few times, and finally couldn''t help it, and leaned forward again.


    ¡ª¡ªLearning lessons this time, the foothold is still one meter away from the iron cage.


    "...Hey." The boy clenched his sleeves in distress and whispered, "What''s the matter with you?"


    Hearing the voice of the young man, the person in the cage tilted his head slowly.


    "I''m very good."


    The man''s voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be forced out of his chest with the last effort, but the tone of voice was indeed rising, with a hint of relief without regret.


    "I just want a little blood, whether it is a demon or a human, can confirm my theory. You know, only my own blood is used, the sample is too single, I will worry about the universality of this exercise...Sample The more the amount should be, the better, but I shouted for a long, long, long time, and no one wanted to talk to me. Now, if you have one more you, you can make do with it."


    Hu Ke looked at him blankly.


    What sample?


    He could not understand.


    But the person in the cage slowly turned his stiff body, his long brown hair stretched out, revealing a thin body¡ª¡ª


    The young man was so shocked that his pupils shrank suddenly!


    The man¡¯s body was covered with large and small blood mouths, the small ones had knuckles wide, and the large ones almost crossed the waist and abdomen. The brown scabs were knotted layer after layer, with new cracks on the top, thick blood. Spread out one floor, the whole cage seemed to be immersed in blood water.


    The remnant body was unbearable, showing a dying blue-purple, but the man''s spirit was extremely excited, his eyes were burning, and the flames inside it rose endlessly.


    Severe pain struck his chest. Facing this almost tragic scene, Hu Ke was short of breath: "This, these are all tortured by Xie Ziyou..."


    "No." The man interrupted him and laughed softly, "I cut it all by myself."


    He paused, and then said: "My time... is running out. This afternoon, Xie Ziyou rarely remembered to look at me, but went away disappointed. I knew that he was going to end me soon."


    "It doesn''t matter if I die, it''s a pity that this technique that has cost me my whole life to create has not been completely perfected yet. Knowing that time is tight, I can no longer collect blood as cautiously as before. On impulse, I made a few more holes... ¡­Ahem, alas, I¡¯m getting older and I miscalculated my ability to endure."


    The man sighed.


    At the same time, a withered hand reached out of the cage and handed a book page to Hu Ke.


    Hu Ke took it blankly.


    The pages of the book are roughly woven from straw paper, with blood stains on the title page and inside. The first half of the handwriting is still clear, and the back is gradually scribbled, especially the last few pages, with almost illegible symbols painted in a flying and phoenix.


    "Don''t underestimate this technique. My dog ??Sheng is willing to guarantee with the demon style. This technique is unparalleled in the world and is the supreme weapon that can help my monster clan grow."


    Hu Ke was slightly stunned, startled in horror: "You know I''m a demon!"


    "Don''t be so surprised, little fox, the aura on your body is very clean, but in the future, be careful not to let people see your beautiful eyes easily. You must know that the pupils of foxes and humans are still slightly different."


    The man smiled and said: "Take it away, hurry up, don''t tell anyone until you are successful... But after you are successful, I hope you will carry forward this practice."


    Hu Ke was holding the pages of the book, standing neatly in place, bowing his head cramped.


    My feet are motionless.


    "Go away," the person in the cage urged again, "I don''t ask you to reciprocate, and I don''t want you to worship me as a teacher. I have failed in this life. When I was young, I was arrogant. I always dreamed of blessing my race and creating A harmonious world of humanoids, but because of being too ostentatious, he was arrested here, imprisoned in a square inch, and spent the rest of his life..."


    "I have walked many, many roads and seen many, many scenery. I saw that the land of the human race is always prosperous, the lights are constantly lit all night, and even the weakest children are looked after, and they can grow up safely...but We demon race, relying on blood superiority, bullying the weak, although it has a life span far beyond the human race, the land under our control is called a wild, the little demon drink blood and ruin, and even eat each other...sad, sad!"


    He sighed again and again, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and the cold wind swept through, dyeing endless sadness.


    "I named this technique "Prosperity." The person''s eyes lit up, and he fixedly looked at Hu Ke, "After your demon technique is successful, you must copy several copies and spread them all over the world. Press me Meaning, you''d better set up a sect, or build a city to shelter all the weak and small, regardless of race..."


    "I''m sorry," Hu Ke was heartbroken when he saw this man talk more and more, and interrupted him in a low voice, "I don''t know how to read."


    "..."


    The lament stopped abruptly.


    Hu Ke froze in place, waiting anxiously for a few seconds, but did not hear any more.


    He walked forward lightly on thin ice, raised his hand and pushed carefully: "Hello?"


    The thin body in the cage swayed and fell to the ground with a smash of dust.


    ¡ª¡ªThe man actually died.


    The dark night has arrived, and the long moon is far away, shrouded in dim light, the young man uttered "I''m sorry" in a panic, then he straightened the man''s body through the cage, and closed his eyes with a guilty conscience.


    When he turned around and walked away quickly, Hu Ke thought anxiously, wouldn''t this person be mad at him?


    ...No, it shouldn''t be counted.


    He had lost too much blood and was dying. The reason why he could last so long was just because he hadn''t had his wish.


    Thinking of the word "wish", what the man said before he died flickered in Hu Ke''s mind.


    A Harmonious World of Shemales...


    Is it really possible?


    No, no, what''s up with me!


    He just came to save Xiaowei and Xie Heng.


    As long as the four of their brothers and sisters are safe, and when they escape from the Tiangangzong, they will go back to the mountains to hide and spend their lives in peace-what kind of red is so prosperous and the world is prosperous, so why not see it?


    ...But walking on the rugged mountain road, the night breeze pounced on his face, Hu Ke slightly raised his head, looking up at the dazzling stars in the sky, suddenly feeling melancholy.


    Like a very fine needle, it pierced his heart tremblingly. It didn''t hurt, but it itched people''s heart and lungs.


    ...


    Regardless of the moment when he heard the dream of the canine, Hu Ke''s heart trembled.


    When he returned to his residence and spread out the book on the table, his restless blood was cooled by reality, Hu Ke would eventually face the ultimate problem-illiteracy.


    This is too difficult.


    The young man turned the book and felt his head as big as a bucket, and he wished to tear the paper into pieces and swallow it.


    He thought in frustration, what kind of demons are prosperous, and what kind of people are harmonious, really can''t fight him, right?


    ...Why don''t you send this scroll out to the demon who can make better use of it?


    A figure appeared in Hu Ke''s mind immediately, with a long jade body and a handsome mysterious clothes. The gestures and feet were filled with elegance. Ying Jun''s outline was put on a soft light filter in the teenager''s heart, and his beauty was almost enchanting.


    But the next day, Cui Hai took the initiative to find him, and when his glamorous figure stood in front of him, for some reason, Hu Ke held the scroll tightly in his palm, and was a little erratic.


    Inexplicably, he thought of the dark cage, the lingering dog monster, and imagined the man digging up the wound with his blunt nails, observing the direction of the meridians, testing the degree of blood matching, his hair was withered and yellow, his body was messy, his eyes were So bright.


    It was so bright that the teenager panicked.


    Compared with one, the gorgeous brocade clothes of the people before him seem to be eclipsed, and the dark gold embroidered patterns are also bleaked a bit, seemingly out of tune with where you stand and the scrolls given to you by the dog monster...

 Chapter 97： The villain wants to **** the demon 14

    When the system returned, Xie Ziyou was paralyzed on the collapsed collapse, his eyes blank, staring blankly at the vermilion beams.


    The blush is dyed all over, the brocade is half-covered, like a jade, the color on the skin is as bright as the sunset, the young man is tired and the head is hanging, the long black eyelashes tremble slightly, the sun is clear, and the end of each root seems to fall Starlight.


    "Too depressed," Xie Ziyou murmured bitterly while lying on the bed, "Too depressed..."


    Exhaustion, refreshment and stimulation go hand in hand, he doesn''t even want to move a little finger now.


    Carefully avoiding Xie Heng''s sight, the system floated on Xie Ziyou''s shoulders.


    It just so happened that Xie Heng walked in from the door with a basin of warm water and whispered: "Youyou?"


    "Don''t talk to me." Xie Ziyou''s eyes were empty, "I am thinking about deep philosophical issues, about love, indulgence, and the value of life."


    "...Have you figured out anything?"


    "No, but immersed in this kind of thinking, I feel that my whole person has been sublimated, and I have a higher personality than I was ignorant an hour ago... Hiss, don''t touch my waist, it hurts!"


    Xie Heng couldn''t help but smile.


    He picked up a white towel from the basin, wrung it out, and smiled: "Why, a noble personality will have back pain?"


    "Nonsense!" Xie Ziyou rolled his eyes and mumbled, "Just now it was very noble, and you fell into disrepair when you walked in. You are a destructive atmosphere."


    "How can you blame me? It''s obviously that you have poor self-control-you have fallen too fast."


    Xie Ziyou stared: "...you say it again."


    "It''s my fault," Xie Heng immediately changed his words, and followed the kindness. "I am an atmosphere saboteur. It is I who tarnished your noble personality-come, wherever it hurts, I will rub it for you."


    Xie Ziyou frowned slightly, and was silent for a moment unhappy, but didn''t think of any rebuttal, so she turned around silently and pointed the black back of his head at Xie Heng.


    Xie Heng snickered and lifted the brocade quilt, put a warm towel on Xie Ziyou''s waist, and gently kneaded it through the silky fabric.


    His eyebrows were drooping, his straight brows cast a dark shadow in the eye sockets, but his side face was illuminated by the sun, and the contrasting colors made his facial features more and more profound and charming, and his dark and bright pupils slowly filled with tenderness, almost overflowing.


    The system watched all this with complicated eyes, and after a long time, a long sigh was let out in Xie Ziyou''s mind.


    "System?" Xie Ziyou''s eyes lit up, "Where have you been?"


    ¡ª¡ªCheck the details of the guy next to you.


    But the system cannot say that.


    025 chased it bitterly all the way, calling it never to reveal the identity of 303 early, and howling like a yellow cabbage in the ground. Although 011 was upset, it still listened.


    Indeed, this is a matter of Xie Ziyou husband and wife.


    As long as Xie Heng doesn''t bring harm to Xie Ziyou, it shouldn''t disrupt other people''s plans.


    So the system changed the subject and said softly: "I have a good news, do you want to listen?"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes brightened: "System bug? Or did the headquarters give you another holiday? One hundred years?"


    "No." The system chuckled lightly.


    The small bubbles that suddenly swelled in his heart were punctured with a "puff", Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment, and dropped his head down, resting his head on the elastic bamboo pillow.


    "What could be good about that," he muttered.


    "This time there is no time limit."


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    He couldn''t believe his ears for a while.


    No time limit?


    What is unlimited time?


    The system intimately explained: "That means, you can stay for as long as you want. You can stay for as long as you can."


    "What if I don''t think it is enough if I stay for a hundred years?"


    "You just wander around, as long as you die naturally, then all the time before that is reasonable. And you don''t have to think about playing the villain in the next period of time, you just need to be yourself."


    It was like a handful of enthusiastic fireworks exploding in front of your eyes, and the stars splashed all over the place in an instant, shining like rain.


    Xie Ziyou shrank stiffly, almost unable to believe his ears.


    Xie Heng was sensitively aware of the changes in her lover, and leaned over and said with concern: "What''s the matter, am I in pain?"


    "Don''t interrupt." Xie Ziyou raised his hand and pushed the boy back.


    He was enraged, and for a while, he couldn''t care about Xie Heng who looked blank, and asked in his mind: "What''s the matter, how can there be such a good welfare?"


    The system thought, their company is a famous miser, how can it have such benefits?


    The reason for this good news is that a certain fool has spent a lot of money to take control of the entire small world for a period of time. 025 revealed an estimated number of points to it, and that number made 011 jaw-dropping.


    It''s terrible, 011 thought.


    It can¡¯t stop worrying about it¡ªif you run out of points in this world, what should you do with the rest of the world?


    025 is selling off: "Oh, don''t worry about it, there must be a way from the bridge to the bow of the ship... Really want to know? Or else you use a handsome man to seduce me?"


    011 wants to fan it.


    Memorizing a poem is a mess, still wanting sex/temptation?


    It can''t make any good-for-nothing tricks, and naturally I didn''t know the arrangement behind 025 and 303. Fortunately, intuition tells it that the two people usually seem unreliable, but they have always been prudent in the face of major events. This matter is also about Xie Ziyou, and 303 will definitely make the most appropriate arrangements.


    Therefore, 011 said to Xie Ziyou: "You, don''t care about so much, just enjoy the holiday with peace of mind, and don''t have a psychological burden."


    ¡ª¡ªBecause there is a person who loves you very much and is willing to give everything for you.


    So from now on, you just need to enjoy happiness.


    "Youyou, you don''t need to be a villain, you don''t need to be a villain, do you feel particularly relaxed?" 011 looked at his host tenderly and smiled, "Is there anything I want to do right away to be presumptuous?"


    Xie Ziyou nodded, Li''s peachy eyes curved beautifully, and the amber pupils swayed like a clear stream, and the water was shining.


    "It''s so happy," he curled his eyebrows, "I just want to run naked around the top of the mountain."


    "...Uh, if you don''t want the blackened person next to you, let''s change it."


    "Change one..." Xie Ziyou thought for a moment, and tentatively said, "I want to ban the Demon Garden and release all the little demon in it?"


    "No problem!" The system heaved a sigh of relief and said gently, "Go and do it, I know you''ve long been uncomfortable with it."


    Xie Ziyou responded with joy.


    But before he got up, there was a sudden itching behind him, and it seemed that someone leaned down, stroked along his beautiful backline for a moment, and bit on him badly.


    "Hiss!" Xie Ziyou suddenly turned over, his eyes staring slightly, "What are you doing?"


    Xie Heng was jealous, and said aggrieved: "Who are you thinking about, why don''t you ignore me?"


    "I am concerned about the sustainable development of our relationship in the next few hundred years..." Xie Ziyou murmured.


    Although it was a slightly complaining tone, the corners of his mouth could not help but reveal his mind. When he talked about it, he almost couldn''t restrain his smile. His eyes were like water, the horizontal waves flowed, and he fixedly looked at Xie Heng.


    It''s great, you can stay together for a long time.


    Xie Heng blinked slightly: "...youyou, what are you laughing at?"


    "Idiot, I didn''t laugh--take your hands away, you rubbed my itchy flesh."


    The breeze slowly lifted up the thin curtains like gauze, and the sun poured down and dyed the place golden, like lighting several orange lights, misty and warm.


    ...


    Outside the Demon Garden was still a bleak, Hu Ke stood in front of Cui Hai, his expression wandering, quietly squeezing the page in his hand.


    "Wha, what rumors?"


    The young man was a little absent-minded, turned his head neatly, not daring to look directly at Cui Hai.


    Cui Hai frowned slightly.


    "If you are not affected by those words, of course it is good." His smile was a little reluctant, he paused for a moment, and then added, "But I thought about it, you have the right to know all this, after all, he is your...friend ?"


    Hu Ke was slightly taken aback.


    The young man in front of him smiled calmly, his eyes were dark, his clothes and face were still as beautiful as a **** descending from the earth, but his tone was cold, as if he had been in a thousand ren cold springs, every word was chilly.


    "Some people say that in Elder Xie''s house, I saw a young man with a red fruit, with a snake-tailed body and something on his body..." Cui Hai thought for a moment, seeming to have taken care of the young man''s limited knowledge base, and tried to choose an appropriate word." It was seen as a trace of forbidden abuse."


    "Forbidden?"


    "It''s just a privately raised boy."


    "Little boy?"


    "...It''s a male prostitute."


    "Male...chicken?"


    "..."


    Cui Hai gritted his teeth secretly.


    He couldn''t help taking a step forward, holding Hu Ke''s shoulders, and staring directly at the dumbfounded young man, a pair of black eyes flashed with light, and a very light dark gold flashed past.


    The moment the dark gold appeared, the surrounding air almost solidified, the wind disappeared, the branches and leaves calmed down, and even the Yangguan seemed to be bewitched, and all fell into those dazzling eyes.


    The technique of charm is unique to the fox family, rooted deep in the bloodline, even the weakest fox family is naturally acquired, let alone Cui Hai, who is not weak in cultivation.


    The effect is also immediate, Hu Ke originally trusted Cui Hai a lot, and at this moment his expression was blurred and his breathing accelerated.


    "Xie Ziyou is torturing your friend." Cui Hai''s voice was full of concern and worried, "Can you still bear it?"


    "During this period of time in the Demon Garden, don''t you have seen enough tragedies?"


    "Xiao Ke, we can''t just sit and wait for death like this. I have a way to liberate the demons in the Demon Garden, to let the cruel Xie Zi swim around to death, and let the entire Tiangang Sect be buried with him!"


    "Are you... with me?"


    Young Junyi¡¯s eyebrows were magnified in front of Hu Ke''s eyes, every word was forced out between the teeth, agitated and frustrated. With the blessing of charm, every sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Hu Ke hard. Heart.


    All the recent experiences swayed in front of you, bloodstains and bones were magnified in my mind, and the stench was surging. The face of Xie Ziyou, who was once a fate, also appeared quietly, and the corners of his ruthless mouth rose slightly, evoking a ferocious sneer.


    The boy''s chest was full of blood, his lips squirmed, and he subconsciously said, "Okay..."


    Just at this moment, a scream almost pierced from the ears of the two of them.


    "Come on! Elder Xie has ordered the disbanding of the Demon Garden!"


    One after another, one louder than one, the shouts came from the outside of the Demon Garden, like a thunder falling to the ground, immediately causing an uproar in the Demon Garden.


    Hu Ke trembled all over-stimulated by the shouts, he broke free from Cui Hai''s charm technique.


    The young man raised his head slightly, his eyes puzzled.


    ¡ª¡ª Isn¡¯t Xie Ziyou a heinous villain?


    Why did you suddenly disband the Demon Garden?


    Cui Hai: "..."

 Chapter 98： The villain wants to slap the demon 15

    The breeze was slow, the blades of grass were swaying, the misty clouds drifted across the sky, and the sun poured down like a light golden rain. ()


    The shouts from inside and outside the Demon Garden are the muffled thunder in the rain, one after another, penetrating the dense layers of mysterious iron railings, spreading the free and cheerful breath to all parts of the garden.


    "Empty the Demon Garden, really or not?"


    "Of course it is true! Elder Xie gave the order himself, and sent all the disciples in the seat to come, instructing that things must be done properly."


    "...Are you sure it''s release, not cleanup, not centralized incineration?"


    "Burn you a ghost, I think you are burnt, right?"


    The servants talked freely, without blocking their voices, clearly passing into the two people in front of the garden gate and the thousands of iron cages behind them.


    The little monsters imprisoned in the cage were agitated, pulling on the railing with their teeth or claws, neighing and howling, endlessly.


    In front of the Demon Garden, the Qingjun youth looked confused, raised his head suspiciously, and looked directly at Cui Hai.


    A different color flashed in Cui Hai''s eyes, and a hint of panic appeared on his face, but it was immediately concealed, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a shallow arc hung on his lips.


    "Do you really think...Xie Ziyou would have such kindness?"


    Although his smile was amicable, his voice was cold, as if icy.


    "Look at these little monsters around you. They are suffering and have long been scarred. Now that they are driven down the mountain, how long can they hold on to this injury?"


    Hu Ke listened in a daze, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept across the blood stains on the wall, and his heart suddenly palpitated.


    It seems... this is indeed the truth.


    Seeing Hu Ke''s expression swaying, Cui Hai struck the iron while it was hot, and agitated: "The injuries are only one of them. Some little monsters have been brutally tortured. They have already spent so much time in their cultivation, and they can''t even maintain their human form. Drive them down the mountain like ordinary beasts. Mountain-do you really think this is a good thing?"


    Hu Ke''s pupils trembled, his fingers clenched subconsciously.


    As an ordinary beast...


    How can that work!


    The boy''s chest tightened and he just wanted to ask Cui Hai "what should I do?", but at this moment, a series of sharper screams erupted not far away, excited and obsessed, mostly female voices.


    Hu Ke raised his head subconsciously.


    In the eyes is a piece of snow-white Taoist robe, simple thick cloth, but it is as bright as the moon, and it is not stained.


    The visitors are also picturesque, elegant and gentle, with a long body like a breeze and green bamboo, carrying a simple wooden box in their hands, and strolling in a leisurely courtyard.


    The strange young man walked slowly to the gate of the Demon Garden, looked at Hu Ke and Cui Hai peacefully, and said slightly, "Excuse me, two fellow Taoists, who are the principals of this Demon Garden? Xu He was invited by the sixth elder Xie Ziyou. I''m here to heal these disabled little monsters."


    Cui Hai: "..."


    -Where''s the bastard, tearing down again!


    He was angry in his heart, with subconscious force in his hands, his knuckles turned white.


    Hu Ke was also a little flustered.


    As if he was afraid that he would soil the other party¡¯s robes, the young man hurriedly stepped back and said in a low voice: "The chief and the chief are inside. You go straight, turn right, go through a cave, then turn left, and you see a small room. The wooden house, he is over there."


    After that, Hu Ke raised his head somewhat awkwardly: "Remember to clear it? Do I need to repeat it, or I can help you lead the way?"


    "No, thank you." The white-clothed youth smiled slightly, "I think the two of you seem to have something to discuss. It is disrespectful to interrupt rashly. Now...I can go alone."


    Xu He carried the wooden box and stepped into the demon garden without hurries.


    When he started, Hu Ke subconsciously turned sideways, leaving a gap, and recalling a light "thank you".


    -And a scent of herbal medicine that seems to be absent when passing by.


    For some reason, a thought suddenly flashed in Hu Ke''s mind.


    There are many demon races in the Demon Garden, and the smell is smelly, which is regarded as a dirty place by the vast majority of monks. Even Cui Hai and him are invited to meet in the Demon Garden.


    The clothes of the man just now are so beautiful, isn''t he afraid of getting stains in the Demon Garden?


    "Xiao Ke?"


    Hu Ke was wandering away from the sky, and answered in a daze, "Hmm", the sky in front of him flashed, suddenly showing a slightly gloomy face.


    Cui Hai couldn''t describe what he was feeling now.


    He licked his posterior molars severely, took out the greatest patience in his life, pressed his anxious heart, raised his hand and coughed twice.


    At the same time, with a wave of the folding fan, it suddenly unfolded and shook it in front of him for several times.


    The fan was sprinkled with gold powder, and it was dazzling in the sun, instantly pulling Hu Ke''s thoughts back.


    "Is the person who just entered, really healed the little monsters?" Cui Hai asked softly.


    Hu Ke was silent, but his slender brows were slightly frowned.


    -The man just now is so glamorous, willing to go deep into the filthy Demon Garden, facing the stained self without any contempt, his eyes are clear, as if everything in the world is treated the same in his eyes.


    How can he be a hypocritical person?


    Seeing that Hu Ke''s expression was slightly wrong, Cui Hai''s smile was slightly stiff, and he immediately changed his tone.


    "Yes, even if Xie Ziyou really asks someone to heal the little demon, can he guarantee that these little demon will not be taken away by others after they descend alive?"


    Under the sun, Hu Ke''s pupils trembled for a few times and raised his head in disbelief.


    "They-Xie Ziyou let them go, won''t they be free?" The young man''s lips trembled and said in amazement, "They...will they be taken away?"


    "Of course it will."


    The folding fan fluttered in the palm of his hand, and Cui Hai buckled the fan with four fingers, blocking his lips.


    The fan face is snow-white, thin lips are reddish, and the curved arc is full and attractive, and the pair of slender peach eyes that are exposed is more and more romantic and suave.


    "Xie Ziyou is the best at obtaining demon pill for refining medicine. Many of the little demon in the demon garden are carefully selected by him. They have multiple bloodlines, or have the possibility of returning to their ancestors... In short, it will be put in the eyes of people who know the goods. It''s a daughter who doesn''t change. Now, he wants to drive all these monsters down the mountain, not to mention what the Sect Master and other elders think, those casual cultivators who are extremely lacking in resources, will they miss this good opportunity?"


    Hu Ke was speechless for a while.


    "Do you understand?" Cui Hairou said.


    The situation fell under his control again, and the young man once again held up a confident and unmoving attitude, waving his profound robe lightly, and said gracefully: "The previous Xie Ziyou specially proposed to see you. I thought you were old acquaintances."


    ¡ªOr there is something special that deserves to be mentioned intentionally by the elders.


    But now it seems that this matter is just a whim of Xie Ziyou.


    It is almost impossible to approach Xie Ziyou through him.


    Cui Hai''s eyes were dim, and the thick black eyelashes were swept down, and a small shadow fell, condensing the dark golden black lines in the deep eyes.


    He didn''t make a plan. He thought that Hu Ke had lost its effect, but he didn''t expect that the little snake next to this person was actually spotted by Xie Ziyou, and even turned the dragon and the phoenix with it!


    There are many more opportunities for such close contact than ordinary disciples.


    Thinking like this, Cui Hai''s smile became more gentle.


    He stepped forward and quickly swept over Hu Ke''s shoulders that leaned back subconsciously. His handsome face was instantly magnified in the surprised eyes of the young man, and his voice was soft, almost bewildering: "Since Xie Ziyou has no old feelings for you, why are you still? Want to hesitate?"


    "Your friend, that poor little snake monster, don''t you want to help him out of the sea of ??suffering?"


    Hu Ke''s light-colored pupils shrank slightly, his face showed the color of struggle, his calves trembled slightly, and he staggered back half a step.


    But Cui Hai was holding on to it.


    Cui Hai stepped forward again, half seductive and half forced: "You understand your friend''s temperament, but he is a person who likes Longyang by nature?"


    "Do not¡­"


    "Yes! It must be that Xie Ziyou threatened him with threats and even threatened him with your safety. Your friend was forced to be helpless, so he was humiliated!"


    "can¡­"


    "So far, what are you still hesitating? I have something here. You tell your friend to put Xie Ziyou''s tea in it, and persuade him to drink it, and you will surely save him from the sea of ??suffering!"


    With a louder voice, Cui Hai knew that the critical moment to persuade Hu Ke had come, so he used his talent to the fullest, gold patterns in his eyes surging, and the tails of his eyes were red, vaguely sketching out the pattern of a charming little fox .


    He didn''t blink, staring at Hu Ke''s eyes.


    But for some reason, this time, the boy was not bewitched by him, instead he was full of panic, struggling all the way back.


    "Actually..." Hu Ke tried to speak again.


    Cui Hai didn''t want to hear his retort, and shouted loudly: "Do you really care about your friend? If so, you should give this thing to him, and everything after that is up to him!"


    "...What is it for me?"


    A faint unpleasant sound floated from behind, like a thunderbolt, deafening.


    Cui Hai seemed to be held on the spot by the anchoring talisman, his figure stiff, his back tightened into a straight line.


    Sha Sha''s footsteps moved from far to near, and finally stopped one foot away from the Demon Garden.


    "Brother Cui," Hu Ke lowered his head apologetically, and said in a low voice, "I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but you never let me say..."


    Cui Hai looked pale.


    He pursed his lips and turned around slowly¡ª


    Two teenagers stood behind him.


    One person is an angry horse in fresh clothes, with a delicate appearance, beautiful peach eyes slightly squinted, and staring at him dissatisfied; the other person is dressed in black clothes and is energetic, with long black hair **** behind his head, and a smile in his light gray pupils. With his left hand hanging on his side, he calmly pulled the other person''s wrist.


    A long silence.


    The breeze lifted the black long sleeves, and the dark golden black lines on them were still bright and luxurious, but the people who were covered by the black lines showed a sad expression, slowly lowered their heads, and said in a deep voice: "...Elder Xie."


    It was Xie Ziyou and Xie Heng who came here.


    "What do you have to put in my tea? Bring it, let me see."


    Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows, stepping forward involuntarily, gathering the wind with his five fingers, and hitting Cui Hai''s right hand.


    Cui Hai looked struggling, a fierce flash flashed under his eyes, he raised his head quickly, and stuffed the pill in his mouth!


    "Guru!"


    The clear swallowing sound reached everyone''s ears, and all of them were taken aback.


    Cui Hai was choked by the pills and coughed again and again, and water flashed in his eyes.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"


    He coughed heartily and laughed up to the sky, letting the grayish color climb on Yuyu''s cheeks.


    Bloodstains gradually dripped from the nose and ears.


    The blood color was scarlet, and immediately turned into a black-brown color after contact with the air, and it was full of death.


    "Xie Ziyou, you don''t want to ask me to track down the people behind me!"


    The young man laughed wildly near death, almost twitching, panting violently and shouted: "I, we, will kill all the people in this world who have killed the demon race. You...you will have retribution after all..."


    "whispering sound."


    Xie Ziyou lowered his eyes slightly, blocking the look in his eyes, and muttered a few words in a low voice.


    Cui Hai gradually paled in front of him, no light and shadow were seen, and blood was blocked in his ears. He could only vaguely hear the inexplicable words "original", "points", and "enough"...


    The next second, his head was lifted.


    A large amount of liquid was poured into his mouth involuntarily, the momentum was too strong, and Cui Hai''s eyes rolled white.


    There is a sweet fragrance in the mouth, like the fragrance of fruit.


    ¡­No, it''s not right.


    Cui Hai thought blankly, isn''t this medicine killing instantly?


    Why am I not dead yet?


    ¡­Not only is it not dead, it is getting brighter and brighter in front of you, and the voice in your ears is getting clearer?


    Fuck, my cultivation base seems to have gone up a bit?


    What the hell-is it poison or elixir!

 Chapter 99： The villain wants to **** the demon 16

    With the back-up guarantee of endless points, Xie Ziyou does not feel distressed with 200.


    The life-saving medicine produced by the system is indeed a high-quality product. After only a stick of incense, Cui Hai, who was still dying, came back to life, his breathing became stable, and the whole body was full of profound energy fluctuations, and his complexion was almost ruddy. Minute.


    It''s just that his eyes are dull, his back is rickety, as if he''s getting older in an instant.


    The young man knelt on the ground, bowed his eyebrows and shrugged, like a dead king hanging down his head, long black hair slipped from his ears, black brocade draped on the ground, dark gold patterns stained with dust and blood, and his pride was collected.


    A hoarse voice squeezed out from his throat, and every word was bitten extremely tightly, as if polished in the gravel: "You...you can actually detoxify the''red dust''..."


    "I can still build a new socialist countryside."


    Xie Ziyou sneered, turned around and smiled at Xie Heng: "I plan to leave the sect and look for another hill... and I am unhappy with these simple thatched houses for a long time. It is rare to play with them without any worries. I will build a tall building to show you. ,How?"


    Xie Heng looked at his lover with tenderness in his eyes, smiled gently when he heard the words, and said decisively: "Okay."


    Xie Ziyou shook his fingers: "Then I need a lot of materials, and there are many people, or demons... Although this guy is annoying, but he is a bit ambitious, and his strength should not be small. I want to take him away and work as a bricklayer. You How does it look?"


    "No problem! But Yuyou...What is a brick mover?"


    "It''s a profession worthy of respect, responsible for adding bricks to a better future."


    With a relaxed laughter, Hu Ke stood aside, staring blankly at the two people holding hands in front of them.


    The sunlight was like broken gold, spilling on the shoulders of the two, with a faint luster spilling into Hu Ke''s pupils, causing the young''s eyes to become slightly hot.


    There was a little bit of sourness in my heart, but more of gratification-one of his most important relatives had found his home.


    Even if he was as dull as Hu Ke, he could see the dazzling string in Xie Heng''s eyes, his smile was so gentle, and the corners of his eyes and brows were happy.


    The same goes for Xie Ziyou.


    When we met before, Elder Xie left a deep impression on Hu Ke.


    Such a beautiful young man, who was in a high position at a young age, was cold and ruthless, with a frosty face. He stood quietly on the top of the mountain, like an ice sculpture exuding endless air-conditioning, and he felt cold all over his body when he glanced at it, and he didn''t dare to approach him.


    The surprise of the first meeting gradually faded under the other party''s indifferent look, and completely disappeared with the scenes of the tragic scene in the Demon Garden. But now, seeing Xie Ziyou again, Hu Ke didn''t dare to recognize each other for a while.


    There was a peach color at the end of the boy''s eyes, a light golden light ran through his amber pupils, his white jade cheeks were dyed with a hint of red, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his features were exquisite and flawless.


    The smile from the corners of his lips gave him a hint of popularity, like a standing ice sculpture regaining life.


    Holding hands by his beloved, he walked down from the top of the mountain, where he passed, the world rejuvenated. Although his eyes were annoying, the smile at the corners of his mouth was real. A pair of cut water eyes reflected the light and shadow of the person beside him, and also imprinted the whole world. Into the bottom of my heart.


    If he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes, Hu Ke would never believe that love can really make such a huge change in a person.


    He is even willing to close the demon garden for Heng''s brother and dismiss all the demon!


    The boy thought dizzyly, this probably...is true love?


    ...


    Cui Hai, who was limp on the ground, was quickly dragged away.


    When being dragged away, the young man didn''t resist much, he just opened his eyes blankly, his gaze swept over Hu Ke, and then quickly turned away to avoid seeing him.


    Hu Ke originally stuck out half of his hand and froze in the air, was silent for a long time, and slowly retracted it.


    The teenager is a bit sour.


    He came from a deep mountain, and apart from a few brothers and sisters around him, Cui Hai was the first "outsider" he had close contact with.


    The young man once set up a tall image in his heart, with a cool back, no stains, and his identity cultivation is several times higher than his own, but his heart is gentle and willing to show care to himself...


    But now it seems that gentleness is false, and so is caring.


    Only deception and exploitation are true.


    The cold wind whistled, Hu Ke lowered his head, and subconsciously grasped the iron bars on his side with his fingers, the coolness of the profound iron seeping into his palm, it was icy cold.


    Like a needle piercing, he quickly pierced a bubble in the heart of the young man''s careful thoughts, the once charming mood, now it seems that it is a bit... ridiculously stupid.


    "Brother Hu?"


    There was a soft call from the ear, Hu Ke suddenly raised his head and met Xie Heng''s concerned eyes.


    Xie Heng stood in front of him, leaning forward slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I should have picked you out of the garden earlier. It''s just a matter of time."


    With that said, he felt a little frustrated, and raised his hand to touch his nose.


    Hu Ke shook his head: "It''s okay, it''s not too late."


    If it hadn''t been for two days in this demon garden, he would not have been able to meet the dog demon, nor could he see through Cui Hai''s true face.


    Xie Heng added: "You You have sent someone to pick up Xiaoxi. Xiaowei should not be injured, but I will wait until Senior Brother Xu He has seen it... Don''t worry,"


    Hu Ke nodded.


    But the young man thought about it, always a little unwilling in his heart, and couldn''t help but blurt out and asked: "Brother Heng, you and Xie Ziyou... are you serious?"


    Xie Heng was taken aback for a moment, and said decisively: "Of course it''s serious."


    "He... doesn''t he think you are a demon?"


    "What''s wrong with the demon?"


    "Ah, it''s okay, it''s just that someone told me that you had to submit to Xie Ziyou''s coercion..."


    When Hu Ke was halfway through talking, Xie Heng suddenly covered his mouth.


    He raised his head blankly, but saw Xie Heng not crying or laughing. He lowered his voice and said, "Hush, be quiet, don''t be heard by Youyou. Besides, where do you hear the gossip, what''s the mess?"


    "...The news is fake?"


    "Of course it''s fake! Youyou and I are in love with each other, and the love is stronger than Jin Jian, unswerving. How can you coerce you to submit?"


    Hu Ke''s heart trembled slightly.


    He lowered his head and responded softly, "...oh."


    Sure enough, Cui Hai''s last news was also false.


    From beginning to end, how many truths did he tell himself?


    Hu Ke looked sad, and Xie Heng was observing his words and feelings, and he also noticed something wrong.


    He was a little puzzled. He tentatively patted the young man on the shoulder, and cautiously said: "Brother Hu, the environment here is not good, you can go with me to rest somewhere? I heard that these six peaks are beautiful, and the peach blossoms on the top of the mountain are especially prosperous. Go around."


    Hu Ke was silent for a moment, but shook his head.


    "No," the young man said with a strong smile, "you go with that Xie...brother, I won''t disturb you."


    Xie Heng''s expression suddenly became very strange.


    His gaze calmly glanced in the direction of Xie Ziyou, then turned around, turned his back to Xie Ziyou, coughed deliberately, and lowered his voice: "Well, Brother Hu, why do you think... it''s a brother-in-law? What?"


    Hu Ke was taken aback: "Ah? Not the brother-in-law, is it the younger brother-in-law?"


    The young boy''s eyes were bright.


    His Heng brother has such an ability to let the sixth elder female of Tiangangzong dignified under her body with a half-demon body? !


    The voice of this sentence was slightly louder, and the shock was particularly obvious. Not far away, Xie Ziyou''s ears trembled slightly, keenly grasped a few of the words, and turned his head suspiciously.


    Xie Heng hurriedly took Hu Ke''s shoulders, turned his back against the surprised young man, and changed his words in a panic: "No, no, no, not my brother-in-law, not my sister-in-law..."


    "That''s still my brother?"


    Hu Ke was a little disappointed, and the light in his eyes was dim.


    Xie Heng thought with a headache for a few seconds, always feeling that the thorns were on his back, as if there was a line of sight staring at him, waiting for him to respond, so he had to give up the treatment, and said helplessly: "Forget it, my brother is my brother... "


    A slight "hum" came from behind.


    Xie Heng smiled bitterly.


    --so close.


    "Squeak!"


    The fence of the Demon Garden was suddenly pushed aside, the black iron rubbed, and a sharp noise suddenly attracted everyone''s attention.


    The person in the center of his gaze was indifferent. Shi Shiran opened the door and walked out, bowed slightly to Xie Ziyou, bowed slightly, and then turned to Hu Ke and said softly, "This fellow Taoist, where is the wooden house you just mentioned?"


    It is Xu He.


    But unlike when he just stepped into the Demon Garden, his neat robe was smeared with large mud stains, and the hem of his white shoes and socks and long shirt were also stained with dirt, and the whole figure seemed to be fished out of a muddy pond.


    There was a hole in the long sleeve, which seemed to be cut by a sharp rock, and the messy thread fluttered in the wind like weeds.


    The young man''s hair bun was also loose, and the bamboo hairpin was nowhere to be seen. His long hair was draped in a mess behind him, and a few wisps of blood were condensed together and draped down his shoulders.


    Hu Ke was stunned.


    "Go straight, turn right, go through a cave, then turn left..." The young man murmured to himself with his fingers, and said in confusion, "Am I right?"


    Xu He nodded apologetically, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled slightly at Hu Ke.


    He said frankly: "I remembered it wrong."


    The clothes are messy, but the youth''s eyes are still clear and bright, without the slightest impurities, like a clear spring, the sun is flowing with the water, and the breeze shakes the clear waves.


    Watched by such a pair of eyes, Hu Ke felt like a green leaf floating on the river. Lifting his eyes, he could see the sky wide, the blue sky and the white clouds.


    An inexplicable impulse surged in his heart, and the boy couldn''t help but blurt out: "Do you need me to take you there?"


    Xu He thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It''s okay."


    After that, he stepped back half a step, and his robes lightly waved in a gesture of "please".


    The breeze was blowing, the white-clothed young man was hunting, and the long jade young man stood silently smiling, the wooden box was firmly carried on his shoulders, the bamboo cage was lightly opened, and a faint herbal fragrance floated in it.


    Hu Ke turned his head nervously, and gave Xie Heng a cramped look.


    That sentence just came out of impulse. At this moment, Xu He really agreed, but the young man shrank a little.


    Xie Heng nodded encouragingly at him: "Go."


    Xie Ziyou nodded to the side and added: "Don''t worry, Xu He is a good person."


    ¡ª¡ªNo, it''s not a question of whether people are good or not!


    Hu Ke thought without tears.


    Being watched by the young man''s clear eyes, for some reason, his heartbeat started to speed up, and his blood was surging.


    However, he took the initiative to lead the way, and naturally there is no way to refuse, and Xu He''s cast look has gradually changed from "waiting" to "doubt"...


    Hu Ke gritted his teeth.


    A thin red face floated on the young Qingjun''s face, and his eyes drooped slightly. He ran into the Demon Garden with small steps, brushed past Xu He, and dropped a very quiet "follow me".


    The two then walked towards the depths of the Demon Garden.


    With the fading footsteps, the clear voice of the youth floated in the wind.


    "Friends of Taoist seem to be a little afraid of me?"


    "Ah? No, how could you... be afraid of you?"


    "If it''s not for fear, fellow Daoist is suffering from speech fear? If you don''t think the medical skills are superficial, you might as well say a few more words and let me try to heal fellow Daoist or two."


    "Ah? I, I have nothing to say. Uh... Then, why are your clothes dirty?"


    "Because I fell."


    "Cultivators also wrestle?"


    "Of course I will, because I will."


    "But I remember, I didn''t pass any potholes on the way to the wooden house..."


    "Because I''m lost."


    "...The repairer will also get lost?"


    "Of course I will, because I will."


    "..."


    The two of them drifted away, and the subsequent conversations gradually became unrealistic.


    Xie Ziyou nodded in satisfaction, turned around to leave, but was held by Xie Heng.


    Xie Heng circled his lover in his arms, pressed his lips to the side of Xie Ziyou''s ear, and whispered in a slightly sour tone: "You You, you seem to have a high opinion of that, what a crane."


    Xie Ziyou glanced at him sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, don''t you think others are good?"


    "No, it''s not a question of whether a person is good or not." Xie Heng buried his head on his lover''s shoulder and said dullly, "Youyou, are you accustomed to eating big fish and meat, and want to change to a cool side dish?"


    "...You are a big fish and meat, he is just a small cold dish? Xie Heng, who gives you the confidence?"


    Xie Heng was aggrieved, and lightly bit on Xie Ziyou''s ear, and said vaguely: "Could it be that I''m a bitch, and he is the delicacy?"


    Xie Ziyou was angry and happy.


    He opened his ears, pulled the koala-like boy off his body, pulled Xie Heng and leaned slightly, his cheeks were reddish, and he whispered a word in his ear.


    Xie Heng''s eyes brightened.


    The mountains and rivers are quiet, the vegetation is swaying, watching a pair of lovers cuddling on the mountainside with petting eyes, the mountains and the wind are rolling in the forest, like the waves surging.


    The sky is overflowing, and the meaning is peaceful.

 Chapter 100： The villain wants to **** the demon 17

    Although the human race and the monster race coexist in this world, hostile to each other, restrain each other, and local friction is constant, but from a macro level, it can barely be regarded as a peaceful world.


    At least for the human monks in the upper ranks, this is the situation in the world.


    As for some unimportant news, for example, the village was slaughtered by a brutal big monster beside a certain creek, a rare deer monster in a certain ravine was presented to the royal family as a gift to play, and a riot broke out in the monster garden of certain county. The monster clan who rushed out of the garden slaughtered the city...


    What does that have to do with the monks who retreat in the mountain gate?


    As long as the tide of monsters is not attacking the city, or the big monsters gather and rush to the gate of the mountain, many disciples and elders can naturally turn a blind eye to things outside the window and concentrate on cultivating longevity.


    In their eyes, even the change of dynasty is not big news, at most a few sighs, feeling the sufferings of the world, fortunate that they have been able to escape from the world and pursue the road, nothing more.


    However, in recent years, there have indeed been several major events in the peaceful spiritual world.


    The first is that Elder Xie of Tiangangzong publicly announced his separation from the sect.


    Tiangangzong has not announced the reason, but there are rumors among the people that Xie Ziyou is trapped by love. When he left the sect, he brought a pregnant snake demon with him.


    This incident caused a great uproar in the cultivation world. Some people were righteous and reprimanded that Xie Ziyou for his misbehavior. There are also people who say sourly that the snake demon is a good at flattery. When he did that, he was fine-tailed and groaned. It had a special flavor. No matter how stupid Elder Xie is, it is clearly a blessing.


    No matter how they gossip, after Xie Ziyou and his party left the Tiangang Sect, there was a thick fog, and the mist was far away. All the ridges they passed through were sealed off, and the people who were sent by the Tiangang Sect were blocked.


    In the early morning of the next day, the thick fog gradually cleared, and only the grass leaves were green in the mountains, and the morning dew was tender, and it was no longer possible to trace Xie Ziyou and others.


    Soon after that, the second thing happened.


    Tens of kilometers away from Tiangangzong, the tiger demon on the Tianmo Ridge was killed.


    Tianmoling was not originally called Tianmoling, it was changed because of the arrival of the Tiger Demon.


    This tiger demon is arrogant and domineering. He claims to be the Tiger Roaring Heavenly Lord. He has a cruel temperament and cannibalism. The villages a few miles down the mountain suffered terribly and had to move villages to seek shelter from the Tiangang Sect.


    The Tiangang sect sent someone to remove the demon, but he didn''t expect that the tiger demon was very agile. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately hid in the mountains and let the people who went to besiege it.


    After doing this several times, the people of Tiangang Sect became irritable.


    They couldn''t endure the hardships of the villagers, so they reluctantly sacrificed their cultivation time and came to catch the demon. They wanted to earn a reputation for the sect and help them open up the mountains in the future.


    Who knows, it is so troublesome to wipe out a mere tiger demon?


    After rushing to the air again, the monster catching team angrily picked up the pick.


    Quit it!


    With this skill, isn''t it good to run the profound energy for several weeks?


    Is it because the spiritual feast on the mountain is not delicious, or the landscape is not charming. As cultivators, they can suffer this hardship?


    Anyway, it doesn''t interfere with the Tiangang Sect. As long as it doesn''t invade the Tiangang Sect boundary, whoever this tiger demon loves to suppress will go, they Tiangang won''t serve it!


    Tiangangzong withdrew people nonchalantly.


    At the same time, the suffocated monk set up an open sect enchantment to isolate the villagers who had migrated, saying that they were embarrassed and would destroy the feng shui of the mountain gate.


    The villagers pleaded hard outside the barrier, knocked their heads like garlic, and cried through the sky-but they couldn''t move the monks at all.


    To no avail, the poor villagers had to help each other, staggering and leaving.


    ¡ª¡ªIt didn¡¯t take long for the Tiger Demon to be wiped out.


    Tiangangzong: "???"


    It was not regarded as a major event, but now that it has been compared by others, the monks of the Tiangang Sect are so angry that they feel that they have lost face.


    They sent people again, preparing to chase the villagers back, showing their hearts, and at the same time, they went to Tianmaling with these people to find out.


    They could not find the villagers.


    ...And he couldn''t even find Heavenly Devil Ridge.


    The villagers and the mountain head disappeared out of thin air, and the sky light across the mountain had a wonderful change. The monks walked inside, and the roadside ancient trees were towering and swaying. Looking ahead, the endless forest is turbulent. Rocks and mountain views seemed to be carved out of the same mold, so that they went around for several days, obviously walking straight along the mountain road, but inexplicably returned to the original place.


    This matter was too mysterious. After discussing the matter, the monks of the Tiangang Sect suspected that an unknown secret was born, so they sent disciples with advanced inner cultivation level to inquire.


    But the disciples came batch after batch, and in the end they even invited a few elders out of the mountain, and all they brought back were the same conclusion-that they could not feel a clear wave of profound energy.


    Not only was there no distinct profound energy fluctuations, they also felt that the concentration of profound energy in the mountains continued to decrease, as if overnight, all the profound energy had changed the direction of its flow, scattered in all directions, leaving a huge area in the center. Hollow.


    It is puzzling.


    At first, the Tiangang Sect did not believe in evil, and sent disciples to investigate every few months. However, after returning with no success, the investigation time was gradually extended to once in March, once every six months, and once in the last year...


    The probing finally stopped after ten years.


    The name Tianmoling has also faded in the world, and few people know it. Many years ago, there was a mountain outside the sect and there was a tiger demon on the mountain.


    ...


    For a long-lived repairer, ten years is just a flick of a finger.


    But for the folks, ten years is enough for a child who learns to speak a language to grow into a vigorous young man. The Tiangang Sect reopens the mountain gate and welcomes a new batch of candidate disciples. The clothes are as bright and beautiful as ever. Shui Ling, delicate eyebrows, fresh clothes and angry horses, his eyes seemed to flash when he looked at the towering mountain tops.


    Young girls of the right age lined up to wait for the test results.


    Not long after, a disciple in Tsing Yi walked out of the mountain gate, holding a golden scroll in his hand, coughing lightly, and slowly reciting the name on it.


    As the names were read out one by one, some people continued to rush into the sect with cheers, and some went down in despair and returned in defeat.


    Wu He is one of the losers.


    He waited for a long time, unable to hear his name, so he lowered his head in annoyance and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.


    Although his body was made of brocade cloth, the color was washed away, and there were several holes in it. The original golden fabric could not be found, so he could only cut a few pieces of coarse cloth and fill it in, which made the boy look a little nondescript.


    When mixed among a group of glorious peers, this sense of incompatibility becomes more and more prominent, just like a little native chicken who has strayed into the group of cranes.


    Along the way, Wu He did receive countless eyes and ridicule.


    He can only grit his teeth and endure bitterly.


    Falling in the family, this is the only clothes he can barely handle, and joining the Tiangang Sect is also the only opportunity for the boy to save himself. Now that he can''t enter the sect, from now on, he may only... wandering alone.


    Thinking of the possible miserable life in the future, Wu He looked pale and clasped his arms helplessly.


    He did not guard his home, and walked staggering along the mountain road, not knowing how long he was going or where he was going.


    ¡­If you encounter a cliff, just jump down, and it¡¯s a hundred.


    But when he really met Shanya, Wu He hesitated again.


    No, it doesn''t work.


    I''m still young, I don''t want to die!


    A cold wind blew across his cheeks like a knife, the young man slumped on the top of the mountain, looking at the bottomless cliff, distraught and couldn''t help crying loudly.


    "Hey!"


    A suspicious call suddenly floated behind him, and then footsteps approached, standing beside Wu He.


    The person came puzzled and said: "Go, isn''t it home now, why are you crying?"


    Wu He was immersed in pain, just howling and crying, turning a deaf ear to the words of those around him.


    The man waited patiently for a while, somewhat helpless.


    "That, sorry." He considered his tone and tried to say in a gentle tone, "If you want to cry, can you get away a little bit and don''t get in the middle of the road?"


    In the middle of the road?


    Wu He was sulking in his chest, crying, turning his head suddenly, and rolling his eyes at the visitor.


    He stood on the edge of the cliff, and one step forward was the cliff of ten thousand feet. Where is the way?


    The visitor squatted down beside him and sighed.


    "I understand, you are not from Taoyuan, you want to commit suicide, right?"


    "...I didn''t want to commit suicide!"


    This sentence was anxiously shouted, Wu He was choked with saliva, coughing violently while covering his mouth, and still staring at the incoming person with his eyes widened fiercely.


    He was a very handsome young man with clear features and clear eyes. His long hair was neatly **** behind him, gently swaying in the wind, emitting a sharp light like a diamond.


    "I didn''t want to commit suicide, why are you crying here?" He smiled and said again, "Aren''t you... there is nowhere to go?"


    Wu He stared at him fiercely.


    ¡ª¡ªCan this person speak, just expose others'' scars?


    He just coughed and didn''t speak, but the more turbulent water in his eyes exposed everything.


    The visitor looked at Wu He with a trance, as if recalling something a long time ago, he sighed in a daze and shook his head.


    He stepped forward and pulled Wu He''s sleeve.


    "Let''s go, I will take you to Taoyuan. If you like it, it will be your home in the future, and I will be your referral... Well, although lobbying, Taoyuan is not yet ready to expand, but I will tell him After discussing and discussing, it is no problem to ask for a few more places."


    In his ears was the young man''s long whispering whisper. Wu He was stunned for a while, before he had time to react, suddenly a strong force drew him down the cliff, the whirlwind suddenly rose, and the two suddenly vacated!


    That boy actually dragged him off the cliff!


    "Fuck, you are crazy!"


    Wu He struggled desperately, unable to take advantage of the air. He opened his mouth and the violent long wind poured into his throat, cutting the soft throat painfully.


    But he braced the pain in his throat and yelled frantically: "If you want to die, die by yourself, don''t pull me, I don''t want to die!"


    The boy looked at him in confusion and made a mouth shape.


    "what did you say?"


    Wu He''s chest almost exploded.


    "I said, I¡ªnot¡ªwant to¡ª"


    The last hoarse "death" word has not yet finished roaring, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changes.


    They seemed to fall into a soft cloud, and the warm wind gently held up their bodies, like two broad palms, pulling them up slowly, and finally landed steadily on the ground.


    The word "death" stuck in Wu He''s throat.


    His pupils shrank violently, and his eyes lit up with incredible light.


    Xie Heng drew his ears from the side, and said in doubt: "It is windy on the road. If you have any words, you can wait for a while-what did you say just now?"


    "me¡­¡­"


    Wu He''s voice trembled, trembling with every syllable, and drifting into the distance with the joyous circling wind.


    In front of him is a white wall.


    Not far away, there is a city.


    A city made of materials he had never seen before, and it seemed to glow in the sun.


    There are people coming and going in the city, and even demons. They don''t shy away from their identity, showing their ears or tails with big thorns, walking upright in the street, smiling and greeting the residents who come and go.


    Wu He was so shocked that he could not speak for a while.


    Aside, Xie Hengke smiled clearly, giving him time to react intimately.


    Only an understatement, but proudly concealed and said something softly.


    "Welcome... to Taoyuan."


    The author has something to say: This article is over~ There are about 10 more chapters, and the story is finished.


    ps I''m sorry, it''s tomorrow again! (¤Ä§Õ?) Fortunately, I found it early this time... I''m sorry everyone, it''s half an hour late QAQ

 Chapter 101： The villain wants to **** the demon 18

    Although both parents are now dead and the family is in decline, a few years ago, the Wu family was still a well-known family, and Wu He''s father was a heavy minister in Beijing.


    Wu He was also fortunate to walk through the gate of the palace with his father during the celebration.


    ... What a magnificent sight that is.


    Gold pillars, white jade as the steps, the corridors back to the waist, the eaves are pecking high, the vermilion carved fence is as red as clouds, and the exquisite patterns are carved on it. Like the day.


    The main hall is like gold lacquer, with sandalwood lingering on the base of the platform.


    So magnificent, falling into the eyes of the still naive child, making his heart tremble, not daring to look directly, only quietly grabbed his father''s sleeves, and stared at the vamp.


    Wu He once thought that it was the most beautiful house in the world.


    But everything presented before his eyes can be described as subverting all the juvenile''s comments on the concept of "prosperity".


    He walked slowly through the wide and bright streets with Xie Heng, and kept his head up, showing obsessiveness on his face.


    The buildings in the city are several feet high, and you have to raise your head to see the top. The eaves seem to be coated with a layer of gold dust, shining in the sun, even more dazzling than the night pearl.


    I don¡¯t know what the wall is made of, and there is no trace of bricks or tiles. The place where the window lattices should be is replaced by precious colored glaze. Shaped, embedded in the wall, the surface is shimmering, like a rippling lake.


    The most amazing thing is to count the pedestrians on the road. There are 40% of the people who have obvious characteristics of the monster race. The vendors on the roadside are not afraid, but are full of enthusiasm, shouting.


    ¡ª¡ªHe even saw a man with tiger stripes on his forehead and wagging tails surrounded by a group of gorgeous girls, his complexion dragged to the attic with a reddish face!


    Wu He finally couldn''t bear it, and asked in a low voice: "Your place...Is it a demon city or a human settlement?"


    "Huh?" Xie Heng turned his head sideways and smiled slightly, "Why must it be one of them, not a confluence of shemales?"


    Wu He was dumbfounded and shook his head in disbelief.


    Confluence of shemales?


    It''s incredible, unheard of!


    But as he gradually penetrated into the city, passing by more and more citizens, his eyes swept over the smiles, no matter how unbelievable in his heart, this happy scene finally appeared in front of him, which is the most possessive. Persuasive reality.


    "Taoyuan..." Wu He whispered.


    Xie Heng smiled, "Yes, isn''t it a beautiful name?"


    "Why is it called Taoyuan? I don''t seem to see a few peach trees?"


    "Uh, lobbying is to pay tribute to the classics, although I don''t quite understand..."


    After a pause, Xie Heng added: "For peach trees, the back mountain is planted a lot. It is not a good time now. When you go to the back mountain in March next year, you will love it."


    Wu He nodded thoughtfully.


    They passed by an empty bluestone road. Suddenly, a stream of light floated on a tall curtain not far away, and it flickered for a moment like a firefly, and a picture flashed out.


    ¡ª¡ªThe faintly formed stone-brick house with half-built gray walls. There is a handsome man kneeling on the ground, holding an adobe brick in his left hand, and digging out a small piece of gray plastic from the wooden barrel with his right hand. He is concentrating on it Smear on top of adobe bricks.


    As the picture appeared, the streets and alleys boiled violently, except for the people who originally walked through the street, countless figures emerged from the corners and crowded to the screen.


    "Come on, it''s on air!"


    "Here''s coming, who is stepping on my foot?"


    "Da Niu, leave me a place!"


    Wu He was squeezed aside by a swarm of monsters and ghosts, his face was horrified, and he grabbed Xie Heng and shouted, "What is that? There are people inside?"


    The voice was so full that the young man had to raise his voice and barely let the voice out.


    Xie Heng''s eyes were a little proud, and he wrote lightly: "Oh, ah, it''s called a TV chicken. Youyou can record things that happen elsewhere into videos and play them back and forth. He said that it was originally just an idle egg¡ª -Boring, I exchanged it for fun. I didn¡¯t expect it to be so popular. Maybe I will do more in the future, spreading all over the city..."


    While speaking, the picture on the snow-white screen flickered a few times, and then a voice came from a black square above, and the square that was still abnormally restless was quiet for an instant, and there was no sound.


    Everyone held their breath and stared at the screen without blinking.


    Wu He was driven by the surrounding environment, and for some reason, he was a little excited.


    He stood on tiptoe carefully, his gaze passed over the shoulders of the person in front, and landed on the screen not far away.


    On the curtain, the youth''s bricklaying movement was interrupted.


    A trace of unpleasant color floated on the man''s handsome cheeks, and he raised his head sorrowfully, but when he saw the incoming person clearly, his expression turned suddenly, his slender eyes widened subconsciously, revealing a hint of joy.


    The young man was a little panicked, did not put down the mud bricks in his left hand, only wiped the dusty right hand on the hem of his clothes a few times, took a black round stick, and handed it to his mouth.


    "Hello everyone."


    A few traces of cramps remained in his eyes, but he adjusted quickly, and the panic was suppressed by the gentle expression.


    The young man raised his right hand, smiled at the screen, and waved gently.


    Dust is stained on white cheeks, like waterfalls, hair is also stained with a few pieces of muddy yellow, the mysterious clothes on the body have been washed many times, and the texture is slightly transparent under the sun, and the cuffs vaguely reveal a few shades of dark gold. The pattern is just dim in color and not easy to notice.


    But the young man''s smile was sincere and sincere, his eyes flashed with hot light, and his moving enthusiasm almost penetrated the screen, which made his whole demon exude a fresh and cheerful breath, like a handful of warm sunshine.


    "It''s nice to be on this... show? It''s called a show, right?"


    "My name is Cui Hai, and I am the first brick mover in Taoyuan. I have been working in this position for ten years. Nearly 50% of the masonry houses where everyone lives are built by myself, and the other 30% are designed by me. It can be said that we built Taoyuan brick by brick."


    "Why do you want to be a brick mover? Uh, can I not answer this question..."


    "Okay, okay, there is no inconvenience. Actually, I was reluctant to move bricks in the beginning. My ideal was to be a knight, travel all over the world, and liberate everything except those who abused the monster race. The little demon sinking in pain."


    The youth remembered for a moment, a trace of melancholy appeared in Taohua''s eyes, and she shook her head with a smile.


    "But after working for a period of time, I discovered the greater joys of the demon students-spreading sweat on every corner and seeing the city of peace built day by day, as if watching my children grow up and change. Defeng God is handsome, everyone loves...the sense of accomplishment is truly wonderful."


    "Practice? I did not give up practice."


    "Speaking of this, I must thank Lord Xie Ziyou, the lord of the city, who generously announced the method of practice to the public. As long as everyone contributes to the city through hard work, they can change to a suitable method of practice, whether it is a human race. , Or a monster..."


    Wu He couldn''t listen to the following content.


    It¡¯s not that the content is bad, but the previous news deeply shocked him¡ª¡ª


    "The practice method here is publicly announced?" Wu He excitedly pulled Xie Heng''s sleeves, and subconsciously raised his voice, "Can I also exchange the practice method?"


    He was too excited, and his voice was involuntarily raised a few points, and the voice on the screen was suppressed, and several people around turned their heads in dissatisfaction and glared at the young man.


    Wu He laughed awkwardly and hurriedly lowered his voice, but he was really excited and couldn''t help but repeat in a low voice: "I mean, I want to practice, too, is there a practice?"


    "Of course there is," Xie Heng agreed decisively, "Everyone can find their place here, no matter the human race, the demon race, or even the half demon..."


    Wu He was surprised: "Do you still have a half-demon practice?"


    "Uh, that''s not there. But if you don''t practice, you can do other things, such as..."


    A voice suddenly floated beside the two of them, clear, with a slightly ridiculous smile¡ª¡ª


    "For example, to be the wife of the city lord?"


    Wu He was stunned and turned his head abruptly.


    Behind him stood a slender young man with beautiful appearance, fresh clothes and angry horse, beautiful peach blossom eyes with water shining, the whole person seemed to walk out of the script, absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth, and gathered the essence of the sun and moon and appeared. Fairy.


    Xie Heng''s eyes lit up.


    "Youyou!"


    He trot over happily, raised his hand to pull the young man¡¯s wrist, his eyebrows were filled with joy, his lips pressed to the young boy¡¯s white side face, and he murmured: "I want to kill you, so don¡¯t send me out to collect. The information is alive, and I won¡¯t see you for two months, why not kill me..."


    The words were not finished, but the delicate-looking young man raised his hand and pushed him away.


    Xie Ziyou''s cheeks were reddish, and he gave Xie Heng an angry look.


    Under the public, the majesty of his city lord is gone?


    He raised his right hand, concealed it against his lips, coughed a few times, and said gently and politely to Wu He: "Welcome to Taoyuan. The office is in front. If it is convenient, can you ask Xiongtai to register first?"


    When Wu He left faintly, Xie Ziyou turned around.


    His ears were red, and he pulled Xie Heng''s restless hand from his waist, and the waves flowed in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "What are you doing, isn''t it just two months? As for such anxiousness?"


    Xie Heng showed an aggrieved expression: "I don''t see you in a day, like three autumns. In this way, we have been separated for one hundred and eighty years..."


    When he spoke, a thin dark green tail appeared behind him, swaying gently, and the tip of the tail carefully hooked on the hem of Xie Zi''s Youjin Yi, sliding up along his lover''s slender legs, and finally fell gently on the thin waist.


    ¡ª¡ªBut Xie Ziyou patted it open.


    Xie Ziyou expressionlessly: "You are not allowed to sell cute. What about the news of your inquiries?"


    Xie Heng gave a wry smile, and obediently retracted his tail, took out a wad of paper manuscripts from his arms, and handed it to Xie Ziyou.


    After taking the paper, Xie Ziyou scanned it quickly, frowning slightly.


    "This is just the distribution of the demons in the northeast? What about the others, in the southeast and northwest?"


    "Come little by little, you can''t eat hot tofu." Xie Heng smiled softly.


    Seeing Xie Ziyou''s complexion gradually darkened, he had a bad heart, and hurriedly changed his words: "But I am coming back today because-today is a very important day!"


    Important day?


    Xie Ziyou frowned and looked up the dates such as "marriage day", "birthday", and "first seeing day" in his mind, and found no correspondence, so he shook his head in doubt.


    Xie Heng''s eyes sparkled: "Today is our wedding anniversary!"


    wedding anniversary?


    Xie Ziyou: "Isn''t that the third day of the first lunar month?"


    "It''s not the wedding anniversary of this world." Xie Heng corrected. "It was from a previous life."


    Xie Ziyou: "..."


    You fucking!


    The author has something to say: the "glaze" on the wall is glass XD

 Chapter 102： The villain wants to **** the demon 19

    Thousands of miles in the blue sky, idle clouds.


    The interview was still playing on the large screen in the square. The people listened attentively, but did not notice that their lord of the city was standing behind the crowd with peachy eyes narrowed, angry and funny.


    Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows and deliberately said: "According to your logic, birthdays, wedding anniversaries, and anniversaries large and small...are all days that need attention?"


    Xie Heng nodded again and again: "Yes! Our three-life love relationship is so rare, but isn''t it a waste?"


    "...On such an important day, it''s best to spend a whole day in bed, or three days or four days is fine, right?"


    "Yes! Youyou, you know me!"


    "Understand you a ghost!" Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth fiercely.


    He pulled Xie Heng''s tail, turned his head to the direction of the city lord''s mansion, and whispered with crimson cheeks: "Go home, don''t be embarrassed here."


    "Hey, Yuyou, don''t pull my tail..."


    The dark green tail is smooth and flexible, and the surface is covered with fine scales. The hand feels slightly rough, as if touching a jade pendant with delicate carvings.


    A snake is a cold-blooded animal. When the scales are held in the hand, a slight cool touch spreads into the palm, and spreads across the limbs and bones along the meridians. Like in the hot summer, the hand is plunged into a clear and sweet spring water.


    Xie Ziyou held it comfortably, and subconsciously touched it a few more times.


    Xie Heng, who was dragged away by his side, suddenly trembled, and a thin red flew on Junyi''s cheeks, his long eyebrows drooped, and he looked ashamed.


    He leaned into Xie Ziyou''s ear, exhaling an ambiguous mouthful of heating, his voice was satiny and sexy, and he whispered: "Youyou, have I told you that the tail of a snake is also very sensitive. You can''t touch it casually. You will be responsible if you touch it."


    This is illogical and tampering with the objective facts. Xie Ziyou couldn''t help but roll his eyes, and blow it out if you think.


    This is not sensitive, it is clear that some people have their brains, and they can also come into estrus by touching their little hands.


    Seeing that Xie Ziyou was unmoved, Xie Heng pondered for a few seconds, then drooped, and said grievously: "Youyou, in fact, in the two months outside, I accidentally got a poison, and the poison took the single word "Chun". This poison is fierce. I have to do a couple''s affairs with someone within three hours, otherwise I will burst out and..."


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t bear it. He covered his lover''s mouth and said angrily: "Xie Heng, are you stupid, why don''t you say that you are in estrus?"


    Xie Heng¡¯s eyes were bright, the obsidian pupils were shining, and he clapped his hands: ¡°Good idea, why didn¡¯t I expect it? You are right, but I¡¯m not poisoned. It¡¯s just that the estrus period has come and it¡¯s reproduced. Instinctively can make me unbearable, every day in my dreams are your shadow, I can''t continue to investigate in this state, I can only return to Taoyuan!"


    "...Do you need me to find you a little female snake?"


    "No, no," Xie Heng bowed his head shyly, "Once the sea was difficult to be watered, but Wushan is not a cloud. I only want to get the pity of the wise Lord of the city, and the warmth of your Furong account. Lord of the city, you last time I clearly said that I was going to be a noble concubine.


    "... verses are not used like this!"


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.


    What a bastard!


    But it was the last Taoyuan New Year banquet, he drank a few more glasses, drunkly chanted a few poems in front of Xie Heng, and also provoked the young man¡¯s chin, saying that he was graceful and graceful as a dragon, and he would not sleep at night now. , I named you a concubine...


    This fellow has been remembered to this day!


    Seeing Xie Ziyou deflated, Xie Heng secretly smiled and was overwhelmed for a while.


    The bright sunlight fell on the windows of the bright building on the side, and the transparent glass that Wu He mistakenly regarded as colored glaze reflects the shining light, and the center of the radiance reflects the vigorous figure of the young man, such as strong pine and green bamboo, graceful and luxuriant, and the yushu is facing the wind.


    But Xie Heng forgot, his tail was still pinched by Xie Ziyou.


    At this time, Xie Ziyou couldn''t think of a reply, he was momentarily embarrassed, his fingers clenched, and pinched fiercely¡ª¡ª


    Xie Heng: "Wow!"


    The tip of his tail trembled, and the tremor moved up the spine along the tail vertebra and spread all the way to the brain. It was full of joy and sorrow.


    This scream passed through the crowd and immediately attracted countless people to look back.


    Xie Heng and Xie Ziyou looked at each other awkwardly. Xie Ziyou quietly released the hand holding Xie Heng''s tail, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and waved: "...Hey, everyone."


    "The Lord of the City is here!"


    "The City Lord''s wife is here too!"


    The menacing residents found that the city lord and wife they loved most were standing at the end of the line. The unpleasantness in their eyes disappeared immediately, turning into full of enthusiasm and admiration.


    The cheers are like waves, and there is a lot of soup.


    "The Lord of the City is still so handsome!"


    "Madam is still so beautiful!"


    Xie Ziyou felt a bit hot on his cheeks.


    He glanced at his slender and white hands-the skin was delicate, the color was like white jade, and he saw that his fingers were not touched by the spring water.


    Xie Ziyou turned his head slightly and swept across Xie Heng''s bare forearm.


    ¡ª¡ªSmooth lines, healthy and **** wheat color, black long sleeves floating, faintly showing the contours of muscles under the sleeves, the palms are slightly longer than their own, the palms are broad, and the bones are distinct.


    ......Who is this handsome and handsome, and who is beautiful?


    The residents of Taoyuan are good at telling lies with their eyes open.


    With emotion in his heart, but also a little embarrassed, he grabbed Xie Heng''s forearm, and involuntarily dragged the young man to run towards the city lord''s mansion.


    There was still a sound of admiration in the ear.


    "The relationship between our city lord and his wife is really good."


    "Isn''t it? You see that the lady just returned to the city, and she was dragged away by the city lord before she could even put down her burden."


    "I haven''t seen you for a few months, the city owner must have been panicking. So is the lady. Didn''t you see that the lady''s face was reddish, and the water in her eyes was a little bit brighter?"


    Xie Ziyou wanted to scold his mother.


    What blush, the water is a little bit... This guy has his tail pinched, okay?


    When these people watch Xie Heng, can they remove the beauty filter to see the nasty nature of that bastard?


    But things backfired, and Xie Ziyou became more dull, and the words in his ear became more and more messy¡ª¡ª


    "I want to invite the city lord to a banquet at my house tonight. It seems that there is no chance, only tomorrow..."


    "How come tomorrow? You look down on the city lord too much."


    "That is, the young hero of the city lord, who is strong and physically strong, and enjoys the fun of fish and water with his wife, can''t it be three or five days?"


    Words such as "strong body" and "three to five days" floated into his ears, and Xie Ziyou''s eyes went black.


    He didn''t notice the stones under his feet, and he staggered and almost fell.


    Xie Heng pulled up his lover without a trace, leaned on his side and bit his ears, bending his brows and eyes: "Youyou, have you heard all of you? We must work hard, not to fall into your reputation as the lord of the city!"


    Ears slightly itchy, Xie Ziyou clenched his fingers and licked his posterior molars.


    ¡ª¡ªThese guys don¡¯t worry about food and clothes, and they know how to spread gossip every day!


    Waiting, sooner or later, one day, he will pinch the signal source in the city to let them watch without TV!


    ...


    When Xie Ziyou and Xie Heng retreated from the square, another person stood quietly on the side of the crowd, his eyes followed far away on Xie Ziyou, his eyes were deep, and finally turned into a wry smile.


    He shook his head and sighed with emotion.


    But when he turned around and looked at the screen, the young man looked at the familiar faces on the big screen with a slight obsession, and couldn''t help but stand on his toes, stepped over the crowd, and saw the distant buildings.


    At this time, the evening is approaching, the sky is dim, the red sunlight dyes the red clouds, and the clouds are dyed beautiful crimson.


    The distant suburbs gradually lit up, like pyrotechnics, shining again.


    Cui Hai knew that the Taoyuan under the night was more prosperous than in the day. The lord Xie Ziyou did not know where to find some colorful lights. The trees in front of every house were wrapped in a few circles. They were brighter than ordinary fire oil lamps and more. Richer and more colorful colors, they light up the city, making every night like a spring day, with gorgeous flowers blooming.


    ¡­¡­so good.


    Every corner of this city has dripped his sweat, and every piece of blue brick has left his footprints.


    Xie Ziyou once said a word to him when he was taken away from Tiangang Sect.


    He said that construction is always harder than destruction, and it deserves more respect.


    Until today, Cui Hai finally understood the meaning of this sentence.


    Tiangangzong was not the young man''s first target, and the former elder Xie and Demon Garden were not the only target of Cui Hai''s destruction. He infiltrated other sects, prescribed medicine to the sect master, and killed the entire mountain gate with corpses all over the field, and blood flowed into rivers.


    But after the incident, Cui Hai didn''t feel much satisfaction in the face of the corpses in the mountains and plains.


    He just felt tired, completely tired.


    Because... the demon abuser cannot be killed.


    The little demon he brought out of the demon garden were not really saved, they just died more happily.


    Cui Hai once thought that he could only go on like this forever, sneaking into one sect after another, and finally missed and died in a certain latency. His ideal... can only be realized to that extent.


    But as Taoyuan was built, everything became different.


    New possibilities appeared in front of him, and the door of the new world slowly opened in front of him. He grabbed the corner of the prosperous world and walked outside the door for a long time before finally being pushed into the door by Xie Ziyou.


    The world where humans and demons live in harmony, although only a small city, finally gave him hope.


    ¡ª¡ªThen keep building like this.


    Spread mud bricks on every piece of soil, spread the idea of ??the city lord to every corner of the world, so that more and more peaches will be built in the world. Finally, one day, the world in his dream...will it come true?


    Cui Hai stood still for a long time, until the twilight filled the city, and then slowly retracted his gaze.


    He lowered his head and glanced at his calloused hands-as long as he was a fox demon clan, his appearance was more important than anything else, and he wouldn''t want his hands to be like this.


    But to this day, young people rub their thick calluses on their fingers, with only pride in their chests.


    These are all proofs of his labor and his medals.


    Cui Hai turned to leave.


    But suddenly there was a soft call from behind, confused, hesitant, and unbelievable: "Cui...Big Brother?"


    Cui Hai was taken aback for a moment, then turned around suddenly.


    Behind him stood a young man with sharp eyes and a crown of jade, but the curvature of his eyes was slightly beautiful, which made him feel a touch of fascination in the cold.


    It is Hu Ke who has not seen him in ten years.

 Chapter 103： The villain wants to slap the demon 20

    "Xiao Ke?"


    "Yes, it''s me. Brother Cui, how are you..."


    Hu Ke was at a loss, standing a few meters away, staring at the young man in front of him.


    Had it not been for the person in front of him to stop and look back after he called out his name, he would have thought he had admitted the wrong person.


    Although he was also dressed in mysterious clothes, and although the young man''s face was still handsome, his temperament had changed drastically, so that Cui Hai stood in front of him for a long time, but Hu Ke still couldn''t confirm it.


    The youth seemed to be thrown into the wind, frost, rain, and snow for a while.


    If ten years ago, he was an unparalleled, elegant and handsome boy, every strand of hair was full of extravagance, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth when he smiled was just right. Now Cui Hai is like being stuck outside the beautiful jade. With the upper layer of wax, the radiant gel will bring down all the bright luster, leaving only a layer of imperceptible shimmer.


    His always slender cheek was stained with floating dust, and he was carelessly wiped off by his fingers. At this moment, he left faint finger marks, a bit funny, incompatible with Cui Hai''s appearance and temperament.


    But for some reason, Hu Ke looked at the desperate youth, and suddenly felt a lot pleasing to the eye.


    It seems... the person in front of him has come back to life for the first time, the whole body no longer lingers with the faint breath, and the eyes are no longer as deep as the sea, but eager, strong, and flourishing like the fire of the sun.


    That is the unique gaze of people who find the true meaning of life and understand why they live.


    Hu Ke''s heart suddenly became hot.


    Afterwards, he heard some apologies from the people before him, and slightly nodded: "Xiao Ke, I used you back then... I''m sorry, I was wrong."


    Hu Ke shook his head sharply.


    "It''s okay." He paused, then repeated, "It''s okay, I''m okay."


    The youth did not remember the hatred of the youth.


    He just felt disappointed.


    But now it seems that everything is changing in a good direction.


    It''s just that Hu Ke was curious in her heart, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally couldn''t help taking a step forward, and said with concern: "Brother Cui, how did you become like this?"


    Cui Hai swam around with his gaze, landed on the dusty long sleeves and thick calluses on his hands, his eyes were slightly stagnant, and he suddenly smiled lightly.


    "These," the young man clapped his hands, wiped away the dust, and said calmly, "trivial things, it''s not worth mentioning. It''s you, where have you been all these years?"


    Hu Ke said honestly: "I was traveling/traveling with Senior Brother Xu to treat the little demon and the people. By the way, I learned about the distribution of sect forces on the mainland."


    Cui Hai was taken aback for a moment, his eyes lit up suddenly.


    "So, you haven''t been to Taoyuan before?"


    "I have been here a few times, but they all came and went in a hurry, not long."


    Hu Ke was also helpless.


    Although he is attracted by the peaceful life in Taoyuan, Xu He''s dream is to cure intractable diseases all over the world, and people in Taoyuan generally practice, all of them are strong and physically strong, and the number of sicknesses in a year is counted.


    Although such a place is good, Xu He can''t sit still.


    Hu Ke was worried, or unwilling, and let Xu He go out alone, so he followed him all the way to help him do some miscellaneous tasks.


    Over the years, they have used their footsteps to measure the mainland, have been to high mountains and snowy fields, and have also boated on the river. Some people rescued by them are also demons. This is the first time Hu Ke has seen the full picture of the world. His life is gradually no longer just pretending to be mountains. , Heng brother and sister, but are filled with more heavy things every day.


    Hu Ke can''t tell exactly what it is.


    But when he is free, a vivid picture will appear in his mind.


    There are thousands of miles of rivers and majestic mountains. At dusk, the stars were a little bit brighter, and the scattered villages were filled with smoke.


    The newborn cub was sleeping soundly in the mother-mon''s arms, with a pink and smooth face, softer than the finest cotton.


    The blue sky cleared, and the county town that had defeated the plague regained its vitality. Officials wearing python robes and thousands of people who had recovered from a serious illness knelt down piously in front of the city gate, and the sound of kowtows connected into pieces, loud like falling thunder.


    Every picture made Hu Ke''s heart tremble, which could not be calmed for a long time.


    ¡ªAt this time, the young man also admires the white figure standing in front of him.


    That person can always face everything in the world with an indifferent color, no matter rich or poor, high or low, bloodline, and race, he treats him equally. The great achievement is in his mouth, but it is just a bland saying "It''s okay." ".


    Sure enough, everything went away, hiding his merit and fame deeply.


    This is probably... the heart of the healer?


    As Hu Ke thought about it, Cui Hai had been carefully observing the look of the young man, and seeing that his eyes were different, he immediately asked: "What about this time? Are you still leaving?"


    The scattered thoughts were pulled back to the square, Hu Ke blinked and hesitated for a moment: "This time...maybe I will live for a long time."


    For ten years, even a cultivator like Xu He was a little tired.


    They will rest in Taoyuan for a few months, maybe longer.


    "Great."


    Hearing Hu Ke''s response, Cui Hai''s slender brow stretched immediately, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a hearty smile.


    Although his appearance is slightly messy, his fox monster''s foundation is still there. At this moment, his eyes are flowing, his handsome facial features are instantly soft, and his thin lips show the red of the sunset, and he is the handsome young man who is like a shooting star. .


    "You don''t have a house here yet, do you want me to build one for you?" He said briskly, "It''s not me. In terms of bricklaying technology, no one here can compare to me, and the design of the house is guaranteed to be built for you. A best place..."


    When talking about building walls and building houses, Cui Hai suddenly seemed to have opened the conversation clip and became eloquent.


    Hu Ke listened silently, his eyes fell on the youth''s energetic cheeks, and the corners of his lips couldn''t help but raised slightly.


    It''s different.


    It''s completely different.


    The boy suddenly spoke and said softly: "Brother Cui, you have become better than before."


    Cui Hai''s voice stopped, and he was slightly taken aback.


    There was a thin red on his face, and he raised his hand to lift the long hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, and smiled unnaturally.


    "Don''t be polite with me, I know what I look like now. I''m sorry to say that I just rushed over from the construction site, and I haven''t had time to wash my face..."


    "No." Hu Ke shook his head and said confidently, "Brother Cui, what I said is true."


    Compared with the luxurious, leisurely and gloomy youth at the foot of Tiangangzong Mountain, he did feel that at this moment, Cui Hai, who was in a messy clothes and corners, was more amiable and respectable...cute.


    It is a kind of beauty that comes from the heart and goes beyond the appearance.


    The night was clear and the breeze swayed, bringing in some medicinal fragrance left on the boy''s body.


    Slightly bitter, but after a careful sniffing, it seems that there is a touch of sweetness.


    Cui Hai''s nose suddenly became hot.


    An inexplicable impulse surged into my heart, and the young man stepped forward and suddenly called out: "Xiao Ke."


    "Ok?"


    "Can I... pursue you?"


    Hu Ke''s eyes trembled slightly and his eyes widened in amazement.


    His chest thumped wildly, and blood was surging in the bones of his limbs. Cui Hai understood for the first time emotionally what tension is¡ªbut as always, he concealed it perfectly.


    At this moment, the young man''s eyes were burning and he stared at Hu Ke closely, his tone was sincere and sincere: "I know that I did something I am sorry for you before, but I have sincerely regretted it. Xiao Ke, please, give us a new look. A chance to meet, okay?"


    "This, this, this..." The young man was dizzy, lowered his voice, and squeezed out a few words in anguish, "But, I already have someone I admire..."


    "Is that Xu He?"


    Hu Ke lowered his eyes. Although he did not admit it, his lips were pursed and his cheeks were faintly red.


    But how can this stump the foxes who are familiar with charm?


    With his brain running fast, Cui Hai instantly grasped the crux of the matter, took a step forward again, and said loudly: "You are not together yet, he has not accepted you, right?"


    Hu Ke stepped back in a panic, bowing his head silently.


    At the same time, the young man''s heart trembled slightly.


    Indeed, although he admired Xu He, he never said it.


    Over the past ten years, he has followed Xu He''s side, naturally seeing clearly¡ªthis Senior Brother Xu has nothing but medical skills and patients in his eyes.


    Those eyes, which are as clear as a bright moon, only shine with brilliant light when they see the patient.


    Thinking about this, Hu Ke couldn''t help but drooped his brows, showing a little fatigue, and sighed helplessly.


    His embarrassment fell into Cui Hai¡¯s eyes, and the truth was immediately deciphered. The young man struck the iron while it was hot, and took a step forward gently, his voice soft, like a mellow wine, and said slowly: "Xiao Ke, why bother to chase the doomed What about the clear breeze and bright moon? You still have to keep your eyes on the people around you. You see, you and I are from the same race, we know each other, and we are right, it¡¯s better to..."


    Hu Ke looked confused and didn''t pay attention. The young man in front of him had slowly approached, raising his hand to caress the top of his head and swirling¡ª


    "Junior Brother Hu."


    Suddenly a clear voice came from behind the two of them, the sound was like Qinyu, unparalleled in coldness.


    Hu Ke''s ears trembled, and he broke away from Cui Hai''s hand abruptly, turning his head in a panic.


    Under the bright starry sky, the slowly coming figure is covered with moonlight, as if coming from above the galaxy, white clothes and black hair are flying in the wind, and the brows are smooth, and the skin is a few points whiter than snow clothes, faintly flowing with colored glaze. Like light.


    Xu He stood still a few meters away and said calmly, "Junior Brother Hu, bring the medicine box and follow me."


    "¡­it is good!"


    Hu Ke hurriedly responded, turned around and gave Cui Hai an apologetic look, pulled out the corner of her clothes nervously, whispered "Sorry", then turned around and ran towards Xu He.


    Cui Hai stood still, his cold gaze swept across Xu He''s face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    "Xiao Ke, slow down." He shouted loudly, "You are busy, let''s make an appointment another day, I will go back to help you design the house¡ª"


    Hu Ke responded with a wry smile, panicking at his feet and almost fell.


    Xu He gently picked it up.


    Obviously Xu He didn''t say much, but Hu Ke felt nervous inexplicably. It didn''t take long before a layer of fine sweat appeared on the corner of his forehead.


    The two turned the corner.


    Hu Ke walked quickly to keep up, while wondering in her heart.


    He always felt that Senior Brother Xu beside him was a little weird, his face was colder than before, and his pace was faster than usual...?


    ¡ªNo, Brother Xu has always been so indifferent, and he is still, how can there be any changes?


    The young man was worried and couldn''t help asking: "Senior Brother Xu, where are we going?"


    "Go to the City Lord''s Mansion."


    "Huh?" Hu Ke was taken aback, and the subtle thoughts were immediately thrown away, and said anxiously, "Who is sick? Brother Heng, or brother? There is not much medicine left in our medicine box. Do you want to find a way to buy some first?"


    "Mrs. City Lord has a little problem, but don''t worry." Xu He said lightly, "He can''t use the medicine box. The medicine box is for me."


    "...Huh?! Brother Xu, are you sick?"


    "Well, I seem to have a strange disease. Just now when the man approached you, I suddenly felt that my chest was tight, and it is still not well. After the consultation with Mrs. City Lord, I will check my pulse to see if it is a practice. I made a mistake, got caught up in the evil, or contracted some kind of disease."


    "..."


    Hu Ke carried the medicine box on his back and raised his head dumbfounded.


    Above the head is a quiet night sky, the blue sky is like training, the light shakes the Big Dipper, and there is a faint light from the sky, like waves splashing, jumping over the bright Milky Way.


    The young man thought in a daze, although everything is changing for the better...


    But still, there is a long way to go.


    The author has something to say: Who will Hu Ke follow? Leave this in suspense, let the time decide XD

 Chapter 104： The villain wants to slap the demon 21

    The city lord¡¯s mansion was brightly lit.


    The flow of people coming and going are all in a hurry-on weekdays, Xie Ziyou and Xie Heng are not used to being served by others, so there are very few people in the mansion, and at this moment, the news that the city lord¡¯s wife is unwell came out. , Everyone looked sad, and only wished that they could not turn into a famous doctor to help the city lord.


    Therefore, when Xu He and Hu Ke stepped into the gate, they received countless eyes of admiration or worry.


    The two of them have been traveling abroad for ten years and have been accustomed to various formations. At this moment, they didn''t feel cramped, but Hu Ke was very anxious. Even if Xu He pointed out that Xie Heng was fine, he still felt anxious and clenched his clothes anxiously. angle.


    Guided by the servant, the two quickly walked into the back room.


    Xie Ziyou was wandering beside the bed anxiously, hearing clear footsteps outside the door, the young man suddenly turned his head, his eyes bright.


    The brocade that he spread on the soft collapse was hurriedly torn apart, revealing the scene below¡ª¡ª


    A slender little snake was lying on the bed softly, its fleshy wings slumped weakly on its back, its tail shuddered, his eyes closed tightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a weak babble.


    "hiss¡­¡­"


    The color of the scales on its body also changed, the transparent and emerald dark green slowly faded into a bright and sharp golden color, and then it changed from shallow to deep, and so on.


    It''s like a broken neon tube.


    Xie Ziyou stood aside in a panic, with water gleaming in the amber pupils, watching Xu He walk to the bed eagerly, raised his hand to caress the small snake''s head, and gently scratched the meat wings on its back. few times.


    He couldn''t help but panic.


    Xie Heng''s expression remained as usual until he entered the door just now.


    The young man hooked Xie Ziyou''s waist with his tail, and gently pulled Qiao Li to pull Xie Ziyou into his arms. The thick and fiery chest was pressed against Xie Ziyou''s back, attached to his neck and rubbed together for a while, his voice was slightly hoarse, calling out. : "Youyou?"


    Having been together for many years, Xie Ziyou has a deep understanding of the nature of this guy. At this time, when he heard his hoarse and low voice, he knew that the **** had no good intentions.


    ... I only hate that the other party is also very familiar with his body, with his fingertips lightly teasing, and his fine tail twisted slowly. In minutes, he set aside three points of fire and six points.


    Xie Ziyou thought helplessly, forget it, indulge once today.


    Waiting for tomorrow, see how he cleans up this bastard!


    As soon as Xie Ziyou¡¯s meaning of resistance showed signs of dissolution, Xie Heng keenly noticed the change in his lover¡¯s mentality. He embraced Xie Ziyou¡¯s thin and tough waist and couldn¡¯t help sticking out his fine tail and gently hooking...


    The belt on Xie Ziyou''s body was untied, and the outer robe floated down, revealing the light-colored clothes inside. Under the thin, almost translucent clothes, there was the skin of a young man like jade, pearl-like, glowing with a subtle luster under the candlelight.


    At the same time, something slippery wrapped around Xie Ziyou''s ankle, winding along the slender calf, the cool scales rubbed the delicate skin, and the place he passed was like a fire wave, making him subconsciously close his legs.


    "...Do you really want to be tailed by me?"


    The young man''s face was flushed red, and he leaned his hand behind him, through the smooth silk brocade cloth, grabbed the messy tail on his body, and gritted his teeth.


    He could not hear Xie Heng''s answer.


    At the same time, the embrace that encircled him suddenly loosened, the slightly aggressive aura dissipated in the air, Xie Ziyou looked back in astonishment¡ª¡ª


    Behind him was empty.


    His lover, who was still close to him, disappeared for a moment.


    ...No, things haven''t gotten so bad.


    Feeling the itch still coming from under his body, Xie Ziyou licked his posterior teeth fiercely, and pulled out a small snake from under his gown. Although this guy was in a coma, his tail was still tightly entangled in his legs, and he refused to accept it. Lax.


    "Xie Heng! Xie Heng?"


    Xie Zi swam with the little snake, hung upside down in the air and swayed fiercely.


    He didn''t think much about it, but thought that Xie Heng was brave and wanted to make love to him in his original form.


    But after shaking for a few times, the weak snake landed in Xie Ziyou''s palm, spitting out a faint trembling "hiss", Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled and suddenly realized that something was wrong.


    In the next second, the small snake in his hand seemed to be ignited with flames, and the emerald-like scales were hot like fire. A mysterious energy with inexplicable deterrence lingered around it, surrounded by the small snakes tossing in the air, and even forced Xie Ziyou away. It''s a bit.


    Xie Zi wandered in panic as the lover''s "hissing" sound was heard from his ears forbearing pain.


    "Xie Heng!" Regardless of the hot snake body, he desperately held the little snake in his arms, and said anxiously, "What''s wrong with you? Hold on for a while, I will go to Xu He, he is in Taoyuan now, he will be there soon!"


    The little snake nestled in his arms, opened his eyelids desperately, and whispered listlessly: "...hiss."


    Madam is in trouble, the city lord issued an urgent order, and the servant who spread the word rushed all the way, only to invite Dr. Xu He as quickly as possible.


    Xu He came very quickly.


    Standing by the bed, his profound energy around his body was like a cloud covering a mist, flowing slowly, and gradually gathered a white light circle at his fingertips, its shining like a moon, and a hint of mysterious fluctuations spread in the room.


    The young man''s **** lightly wiped Xie Heng''s body, immediately like an arm making a finger, the light circle separated from the fingertips, and landed on the snake''s curly wings.


    ¡ª¡ªFlicker a few times, the aperture burst suddenly, turning into thousands of light spots, and dissipating in the wind.


    At the same time, Xie Heng''s small wings trembled slightly, Xie Ziyou held his breath anxiously, and at the same time found sharply in his eyes that the feathers of the little snake seemed...stretched a little.


    Withdrawing his profound strength, Xu He nodded.


    "It''s okay, just rest for a few days."


    Xie Ziyou asked, "What is wrong with him?"


    "It''s not a disease." Xu He smiled gently and bowed his hand towards Xie Ziyou, "I should say congratulations-this is the awakening of blood in his body, he is returning to his ancestors, and his cultivation level should be greatly improved in the future."


    Blood awakening?


    Xie Ziyou finally breathed a sigh of relief, but still a little surprised.


    He touched the hot forehead of the little snake with pity, and said anxiously: "What kind of blood is this. Snake, is it related to snakes...Medusa?"


    "I can''t be sure for the time being, I can only say that it is probably a dragon...what is Medusa?"


    "It''s nothing, I made up nonsense...Dragon, that flood dragon?"


    Xu He said: "It''s possible."


    Xie Ziyou thought helplessly, okay.


    He took the towel from the basin on the table, wrung it out carefully, carefully wiped the fine sweat beads from Xie Heng''s head, and scanned the closed eyes of the snake.


    "Xu He, if it is blood awakening, why is he so uncomfortable? Why does he have a fever?"


    Xu He was telling Hu Ke to open the medicine box and pick out a few green herbs from it. He was taken aback when he heard the words. After thinking for a moment, he explained: "Blood awakening is a shortcut for the monster race to become stronger. When they awaken, they will not only gain their ancestors." The power of ancestors will also trace the lives of the ancestors and see the stalwart posture of the ancestors. Brother Xie is so painful now, perhaps because he is empathizing with the ancestors and comprehending their spiritual path."


    Xie Ziyou nodded suspiciously.


    He touched the smooth head of the little snake, his fingertips couldn''t help bending, and he flicked on Xie Heng''s hot forehead.


    ¡ª¡ªIt''s really not worrying.


    The young man leaned over slightly, his lips pressed against Xie Heng''s ears, and he squirmed slightly and said a word in a low voice.


    "Xie Heng, get well soon."


    "No matter how many anniversaries, I will stay with you, OK?"


    ...


    Xie Heng felt that he was ups and downs in the sea.


    The waves are like thousands of white war horses, whizzing past him, the huge waves are surging, and the white foam rises, throwing his body into the sky for a while, and then pressing it down again, smashing him into the deep sea.


    He is a little snake.


    The little snake walked hard in the wind and waves, his body gradually grew taller, and a huge sarcoma grew behind it. One day, the sarcoma was crushed by a huge wave, and then, white wings extended from the wound, shook in the wind, and quickly stretched. The blood dripped down the bright feathers, moistened into the sea, and quickly disappeared without a trace.


    He began to vacate.


    The night breeze is cool, like the deep sea, he rides on the wind, like a fish in water.


    Over the mountains, over the mountains, over the tens of thousands of miles of clouds and moons, flying all the way towards high altitude¡ª¡ª


    At this moment, the picture suddenly stopped.


    The mountains and the wilderness were all replaced by the boundless darkness, and the sound was completely muted. Even the wind disappeared, and he couldn''t even hear his own breathing.


    Xie Heng: "...?"


    It didn''t take long before his eyes lit up again.


    The glimmer spreads a little, and the blurry picture gradually becomes clear. Xie Heng froze in shock and raised his head blankly.


    A giant tree that stretches across the sky and the earth is presented in front of you, thousands of feet without branches, and its leaves are like awns. In front of such a vast and magnificent scene, everything looks extremely small, even if he is already a thousand-foot-long giant snake...


    No, Xie Heng glanced down and found in amazement that he was no longer a snake body.


    He is a light.


    It is no different from the hundreds of millions of light spots lingering around the giant tree.


    "Hey, how are you?"


    Xie Hengmang raised his head in confusion.


    Another light spot hovered in front of him, drifting up and down happily, with a gentle voice: "001, this is the headquarters, isn''t it shocking?"


    Headquarters? 001?


    Xie Heng was at a loss, as if he was stuffed with a mess of numbness in his mind, but he couldn''t control his body, he could only feel that he nodded heavily.


    The light spot said: "Although your number is only 001 now, it can grow every time you bring a host. As long as you work hard, sooner or later, you will be promoted to the top of the company, and then you can go there to take a look. Look."


    Although the light spot has no hands and no eyes, Xie Heng knows that it refers to the top of the big tree.


    ¡ª¡ªCondense the most brilliant light, the top of the luxuriant foliage.


    "Thank you for showing me the way." Xie Heng heard his slightly young voice and said with longing, "Excuse me, how should I call you?"


    "You can call me...125."


    "Ah? Senior is so amazing, 125...Isn''t that going to be promoted right away?"


    "Hahaha, I have to go through a review...but there is no big problem, as you promise. Anyway, the headquarters assigns you a golden finger task template?"


    In front of the predecessors, "Xie Heng" was a little bit ashamed, and responded with a low voice "Um".


    "Congratulations, you can be assigned the golden finger task, your luck is so good! I guess it won''t be long before I can meet you on it."


    125''s laughter is very gentle, and his voice is also soft, which sounds like a spring breeze.


    The "congratulations" it says are also from the sincerity. Xie Heng can feel the kindness of the other party, and can also feel the excitement of "self".


    But from the description of 125, he accurately grasped an important point.


    "Besides the golden finger mission, are there other missions?"


    "Of course there are." 125 smiled, "Cannon fodder system mission, Baiyueguang system mission, predecessor system mission... But the most pitiful, it should be counted as the villain system mission."


    As he said, his tone was slightly horrified, slightly melancholy, light and fluttering.


    "001, you will definitely have to deal with the protagonist and the villain in the future. If you meet the host of the villain system, especially those with good temperaments...be nice to them, okay?"


    "Of course, is there any unspoken rule?"


    "No, it''s just a...private request of mine."


    The author has something to say: I have to write the story of Xie Heng and Youyou before

 Chapter 105： The villain wants to **** the demon 22

    He is amiable, gentle and elegant, 001 likes the predecessor 125 who led him.


    It can''t help but think that in the future, it will also make a gentle system, such as Qingfengmingyue, to bring warmth to every host.


    But 001 only got along with 125 for a short period of time.


    After it became familiar with the various facilities in the headquarters and the task-acquisition process, the task of 125 came to an end, and after smiling and saying "goodbye" to it, it never saw the predecessor of 125 again.


    ¡­¡­Maybe 125 has been promoted to a higher level, and the upper level has restrictions on the upper level, and can''t intervene in the tasks of other systems at will?


    001 don''t know.


    It just gathers its energy and devotes itself to the task.


    Bind the host for the first time, perform the task, 001 sees everything is fresh, it turns into a slender golden butterfly, floating lightly on the shoulders of the host, accompany him to kill all quarters, dominate the world, and from time to time provide the host with all kinds of magic produced by the headquarters Items, sometimes squatting in the host''s mind, give him advice.


    001''s first host is a very cute boy, enthusiastic, cheerful, and very talkative, as if nothing can seduce him.


    Even if trapped by the situation, imprisoned under the abyss, and seriously injured, the teenager can talk and laugh freely in his mind. While coughing up blood, he pointed to the black afterimage in front of him, and smiled: "001, look over there. , Does it look like a dog?"


    001 doesn''t understand his stalk.


    But the youthful look of the youth deeply moved him. 001 couldn¡¯t help thinking in his heart that he also wanted to make a system like this, optimistic, free and easy, like a little sun, carrying an ever-lasting vigorous sunrise and becoming a photo. Bright the dark light.


    It chased the young man with its eyes, watching him through the thorns and thorns, riding the wind and waves.


    With the protagonist template blessing, apart from the initial tribulations, the boy has been unimpeded all the way, with his amazing talent, step by step to the top of the mainland.


    Many figures gradually appeared around the lonely teenager, a younger brother who swore to follow, and a beauty with obsessed eyes.


    His empty space ring was gradually filled with various treasures, earthly gold and silver jewels are like piled hills, and the young man stands tall on the treasure mountain, looking back proudly, and corpses everywhere.


    His eyes gradually faded.


    Not as pure as snow as it used to be, the mottled shadows of the floating world were reflected in the clear eyes.


    Either gentle or cold beauties bowed in front of him, beautiful eyes looking forward, and enchanting figures. They were cradled on the lap of the young man, smiling and calling for his husband.


    The power of the entire continent is concentrated in the palm of the protagonist. This teenager, who may have been just an ordinary student before crossing, suddenly possesses the ability to overturn the clouds, and the power of life and death for tens of millions of people is in hand. If he is angry, the whole world will be thunderous.


    001 looked at him anxiously, nestled on the shoulders of the young man and whispered: "The mission is over, shall we go?"


    "go?"


    A bright disgusting color appeared in the young boy''s eyes, and he said impatiently: "I finally sat in this position, and tomorrow I will marry the princess of the southern country. Now you let me go?"


    "... But, this is the rule."


    Teenagers are reluctant in every possible way.


    But he couldn''t confuse the system regulations.


    When he waited for the next world, 001 worriedly discovered that the boy seemed to have changed.


    He became violent, cold, and let go, facing the task just hastily-except for the part of developing the harem.


    The once little sun condensed its light, and under the cold night, the clear pupils plunged into the dark abyss. The young man watched the world coldly, and laughed sarcastically from time to time.


    001 tremblingly approached the boy cautiously: "What''s the matter with you?"


    "What''s the matter?" The boy sneered, "I''m just a passer-by in this world, no matter how much foundation I have laid now, I still don''t know who to enjoy in the future-why should I take pains to make wedding dresses for others!"


    His tone was full of resentment, and every word seemed to be forced from between his teeth, with a sharp and cold breath.


    001 looked at him in distress and couldn''t help saying: "But, you got points..."


    "Integral what''s the use!"


    "...You can go home. You signed a contract with the company at first, didn''t you just want to save enough points to go home?"


    Hearing the word "go home", the boy''s expression became more and more disgusted, as if he had heard something dirty.


    "001, use your mind to think about it. After seeing such a colorful world, why should I go home?"


    He raised his head and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, with a fanatical light in his eyes.


    "I am the protagonist." The boy paused and opened his arms, "I am the protagonist! I am qualified to have a better life, with beautiful women, wealth and power, instead of doing white jobs one world at a time!"


    001: "..."


    His chest was a little stuffy, and for some reason, he suddenly missed the innocent appearance of the boy when he first met.


    "In fact, there is such a choice." 001 whispered, "If you can save a certain number of points, you can redeem for time spent in other worlds."


    The boy turned his head suddenly, his eyes sharp.


    The color of ecstasy climbed on his handsome cheeks, and the boy slammed his hand out and grabbed the butterfly incarnation of 001 in his hand. Ignoring the butterfly''s painful struggle, he roared: "Seriously, you can really stay in these worlds." in?"


    "Of course it''s true-let go, you hurt me!"


    When the teenager let go, the butterfly''s left wing almost broke off, and its head drooped down its antennae, and it remained silent for a long time.


    Its wings are unobstructed. After all, the essence of the system is a flow of electrons, and the butterfly is just a mimicry of its incarnation, and it will soon recover. But 001 always felt uncomfortable, as if a heavy object was pressing on his chest, making him breathless.


    001 don''t know what to do.


    He is just a rookie, only awkwardly retracting himself into the void, thinking hard.


    The greater differences appeared in the fifth world.


    At that time, the teenager had experienced the baptism of several worlds, had mastered the ability beyond ordinary people''s imagination, invincible all the way, and killed in front of the villain.


    The villain is not the ultimate boss, but he was adopted by the BOSS since he was a child, persecuted, planted a puppet seal, and if he didn''t follow the BOSS''s instructions, he would only die.


    When the young man rushed in front of him, due to the deterrence of the protagonist, the villain appeared briefly sober.


    He knelt on the ground, his forehead was close to the yellow earth, his hair was condensed into strands by the red blood, and the wind blew behind him.


    "I''m sorry, I''m sorry!" The villain choked, his voice hoarse, "I didn''t have a choice before, now I want to be a good person..."


    The young man did not hesitate and waved his knife forward¡ª¡ª


    Cut off the villain''s head.


    001 was almost horrified in the system space. It swept at least in front of him and blocked his sight: "Why don''t you listen to him, maybe he can be saved?"


    The boy raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Save a villain? Do you have points?"


    "No, but..."


    "If you don''t have one, don''t interrupt indiscriminately. Am I the host or are you the host?"


    "..."


    001 is silent.


    The slender butterfly lightly landed on the branch, with beautiful wings close together, the breeze swayed, the branch swayed slightly, and it became more and more lonely.


    Perhaps he sensed the rejection of 001, the young man was silent for a moment, and then explained: "They are villains who are the best at turning back. He just surrendered, how can he be sincere? Besides, he has committed so many murders, and now he says surrender. Just surrender, what about the people he killed before?"


    001 remained silent.


    But as if something fell heavily on his chest, the thin thread wrapped around the heart, and when it was tightened, it fell into the soft heart, strangling it out of breath.


    It shouldn''t be like this.


    Because of trouble, because there is no benefit, because of the possible harm, cut off all one''s hope for good?


    Should this be the host of the protagonist''s system?


    ...No, it''s not the boy''s fault either.


    Its host was once a warm and kind person. It was a dizzying world mission that disturbed him, within reach, and the ruined glory made him confused, and fell into an abyss in infinite regret.


    001 still remembers the appearance of the boy at the beginning, his eyes are clear, his expression is flying, he is optimistic and enthusiastic about everything... but the boy himself has forgotten.


    The task of the protagonist will also punish the heart.


    001 couldn''t help but recall that at the earliest time, it met Senior 125 before the headquarters.


    125 said that there are tens of millions of systems in the company, including cannon fodder system, white moonlight system... and even villain system.


    What should those people do?


    In the villain mission again and again, do you personally get the blood of innocent people, become cruel, tyrannical, and blame others?


    Obviously it was March in the spring and the bright sunshine was shining, and 001 followed the protagonist who was carrying the fortune. Seeing the youth with cold eyes and cleanly killing the villains one by one, he suddenly felt cold all over.


    ¡ª¡ªI want to report this to the headquarters, 001 thinks.


    Its hosts are very good people and shouldn''t suffer such torture.


    When returning to the giant tree, 001 inadvertently passed by a branch.


    That was the branch where it was when it opened its eyes the first time, and it was on that branch that it met Senior 125.


    The giant tree has so many branches and overwhelming the sky, such an inconspicuous branch and leaf will not attract attention.


    001 originally imagined that after 125 became a high-level, he would come to the branch where it was born to look for it¡ªin fact, it didn''t. It had never seen anyone on the branch.


    But today is a little different. A light spot falls on the tip of the branch, pulling the thin leaves swayingly. It seems a little melancholy, the light is flickering and dimming, like a candle in the wind, bright and extinguished.


    When passing by, 001 glanced a little strangely.


    ¡ª¡ªIt''s kind of like in the mission world, those people are getting drunk.


    At the moment they passed by, the "drunkard" light spot suddenly jumped up, and said uncomfortably at 001: "What are you looking at?"


    001: "..."


    The light spot got closer again and provocatively said: "Why don''t you speak, just say "Look at you".


    001 thought, this is not a mental retardation.


    But the light spot blocked its way, and 001 worked hard and calmly said: "Thank you for a moment. I have something to do. I hurried back to report to the headquarters."


    "Hey." The light of the light spot dimmed quickly, and said in a low voice, "You are really boring. Report to the headquarters, what can you report?"


    "It has nothing to do with you, right?"


    "Can''t I be nosy? Otherwise, you will fight with me, and I won''t disturb you after the fight."


    001 shook his head.


    The system also has strong destructive power, but the headquarters has very strict restrictions in this regard. If it fights with the light spot in front of it in private, the two of them will probably all be locked up.


    Does this system know the headquarters regulations?


    Or is it just trying to get itself into the confinement room?


    001''s thoughts were flying, and the host''s affairs made him very painful. At this time, he didn''t want to entangle with the light spot, but it didn''t want to use force. It just wanted to aim at the opportunity to pass it from the light spot.


    So 001 randomly found a topic and said, "I want to fight so much, what system do you have, and what is your number?"


    Unexpectedly, when he asked, the opposite suddenly fell silent.


    After a long time, the light spot flickered slightly, and said solemnly: "You can call me... System 520."


    Damn it?


    001 was taken aback: "Boss, have you brought 520 hosts? Are you a company executive?"


    It''s true... the system is unfavorable!


    "Ahahahahaha, I didn''t bring so many hosts. I wanted to call myself 520, can''t you? If you think the name is too rampant, you can call me 025. Anyway, don''t call me 250."


    001 was speechless for a while.


    It can tell that the guy in front of you is a rascal, what 520, 025, where is the fixed name of the system, isn''t it all growing at any time?


    001 turned around to leave.


    All continents lead to Rome. This one is blocked by 025. It would rather take a while to change to another route.


    But it had just turned around, before it floated out for half a step, a string of low laughter suddenly came from behind.


    Deep, dumb, choked with grief and helplessness, like a smile and cry.


    "Do you think our company... really has a senior management?"

 Chapter 106： The villain wants to **** the demon 23

    "Do you think our company... really has a senior management?"


    The dumb and low tone, implied indescribable sadness and resentment, like a heavy hammer, carrying a powerful force, slammed 001''s chest hard, making it creepy.


    001 suddenly turned back: "What do you mean?"


    025 looked at it faintly, the light all over his body was like a candle in the wind, slowly extinguishing.


    "in fact¡­¡­"


    The sky is empty, the clouds are far away, the sky-reaching giant trees are silent, and the shimmering light walking hurriedly, there is little communication.


    The atmosphere is dignified, the slender branches sway without wind, 001 stands on the branches, but feels as if they are on top of the stormy waves.


    In an instant, countless guesses flashed in its mind.


    Bizarre, weird, and chilling thoughts flashed by like a glimpse of light, leaving only a mess, making it impossible to distinguish.


    001 held his breath, staring at the light spot in front of him, holding a sulky breath in his chest, heavy and blocked-it vaguely felt that the guy in front of him wanted to reveal a very important secret to him, related to the mission world. The truth, the purpose of the company, the past, present and future of the system...


    "Actually..." 025 gathered up the light and turned into a bleak point.


    ¡ª¡ªBut in the next second, the light bursts out!


    "Hahahahaha, you fool!"


    025 laughed unscrupulously: "Of course there are high-level people, what are you trying to make up for, why are you looking scared!"


    001: "..."


    This idiot!


    At that moment, I actually believed that it would reveal the shocking truth!


    001 turned around and left.


    025 quickly caught up, trailing behind 001 all the way, and said with a smile: "Hey, just kidding, don''t be angry. I see you look downcast, so I can help you enlighten you. How about it, is it in your mood now? Better?"


    "...If you can give up following me and stop talking to me, I will probably be very happy."


    "Hey, that''s a bit of a misfortune." 025 asked, "You said you have something to report to the company, what is it?"


    001 ignored it, just slumped on the road.


    "Tell me, I have acquaintances in the senior management, maybe I can help you!"


    acquaintance?


    001''s footsteps stopped.


    It turned its head and looked at 025 suspiciously¡ªthe spot of light steadily fell on the branch, pulling a thin leaf, and swinging it slowly.


    An unreliable look.


    But... what if what 001 said is true?


    After hesitating for a moment, 001 whispered: "Do you know 125?"


    "Crack."


    With a very subtle change, the thin leaves under 025 broke from the rhizome. The slender leaves that were torn off did not fall, but floated unhurriedly and flew toward the depths of the pitch-black void.


    Like a train that never looks back, drifting away.


    025, who was thrown down by the thin leaves, suddenly became very quiet.


    After an unknown period of time, until the subtle weird sensation in 001''s heart swarmed, 025 grinned slightly and squeezed out a string of mute low smiles.


    "125, it''s very similar to my serial number." It was a little unnatural, its light flickered, and its tone was very strange. "How do you know it?"


    001 said: "Just tell me whether there is it in the high-level people you know."


    "No." 025 insisted: "You tell me first, how do you know it."


    001 shook his head helplessly.


    It uses short language to simply describe the scene of its encounter with 125-in fact, it doesn''t need to be succinct, because 001 and 125 are the real one-sided relationship, let it talk more, it can''t say it.


    025 listened quietly.


    The light spots around it gradually dimmed, almost undetectable, 001 saw everything in its eyes, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in its heart.


    The light spot in front of me is so quiet, it condenses the active side--or, it peels off the unskilled free and easy shell, exposing the sad and soft heart to the void, so lonely, like a homeless person. Child, squatted quietly in the corner, put his hands around his knees, and hugged himself tightly.


    001 thought, this guy must know Senior 125.


    It ignited a glimmer of hope in its heart, quickly finished telling the story, and looked at 025 expectantly.


    ¡ª¡ªMaybe this time, you can really get news from that senior?


    However, 001 did not expect. After listening to his description, 025 suddenly turned and flew towards the distant branch.


    001: "???"


    It hurried to that direction and shouted, "Hey, who is the high-level person you know?"


    "Stupid." 025 didn''t look back, "My serial number is 25. Where can I meet any senior?"


    "..."


    "Don''t follow me, go to the headquarters and submit the report! You have been away from the host for a long time, and staying longer is a violation of the rules!"


    ¡ª¡ªWho wasted the time after all!


    001 dumbfounded.


    It still didn''t get the news from the 125 predecessors, it was a little disappointed.


    But because of 025''s interruption, the dull mood when 001 came was also resolved a lot. At this moment, he was able to cheer up and hurried to the headquarters.


    Although a little hastily, but time is still enough.


    Behind it, 025 gathered the light and hid behind a branch, silently watching the spot of light in front disappear into the void, but still stayed in place, standing for a long time.


    "High-level..."


    It bit these two words hard, and squeezed a sneer from its throat, full of mockery, but immediately, the light spot floated up slightly, like a young boy looking up at the luxuriant branches and leaves above his head.


    The high tree canopy obscures the sky and the sun, like an emerald green, luminous cloud.


    "...125."


    025 whispered softly, the tone was extremely soft, it was a call without extravagant response.


    After a long time, a few faint light particles slowly flowed out from the center of the light spot. The particles were transparent and as transparent and soft as flowing water. Like leaves, they slowly drifted toward the dark depths.


    It was a few crystal teardrops.


    ...


    001 doesn''t know what happened behind him.


    It carefully wrote a report, expounding the host¡¯s mental health issues in detail, and submitted it to the headquarters. Every day after that, 001 was immersed in anticipation.


    However, it waited and did not wait for the approval from the headquarters.


    Until... it broke up peacefully with the first host.


    By then, the once optimistic and cheerful boy had become gloomy and gloomy. Although the experience of several worlds did not change his youthful appearance, he had left countless deep and explicit scars in the depths of his soul.


    All the trials of choice, the destructive pleasure, and the confusion of the drunken beauty''s knees melted the shackles of the entire world into a dark iron chain, entangled in the depths of the young soul.


    He is like an ancient tree in the depths of the forest. Spring is still sprouting, but if you peel off the bark, you can see all the twisted, entangled, and innumerable pitch-black growth rings.


    001 is uncomfortable.


    It did its best to apply for the young man¡¯s permission to stay in the small world with the best conditions, and begged the headquarters to retain the young man¡¯s life style so that he could truly enjoy a wonderful protagonist treatment.


    It was difficult, but fortunately with the help of 025, they succeeded.


    ¡ª¡ª025 This guy is not reliable at all times, but he knows that many headquarters auditors do not necessarily know the tricks, which can play an important role at critical moments.


    001 is grateful for it.


    The experience of the teenager also warned 001. It began to focus on protecting the host''s mental health, striving to become talkative and optimistic, making itself a bright spot in the host''s mission career.


    For an ignorant novice system, this is not easy.


    But for a determined and determined system, it is just a matter of time.


    001 did a great job.


    It took over more tasks and gradually became more handy. The number soared all the way, from rookie 001 to system nova 033.


    During this period, it has not given up on submitting reports to the headquarters. From the beginning, the content of feedback has simply "pointed out the problem", and has gradually developed into a "feasible plan" with a "detection mechanism" and a "reform cost budget".


    The headquarters never responded.


    The 33rd host is a particularly arrogant young man, arrogant and stubborn. He regards 001 as a tool to complete tasks and conducts soul torture on a daily basis¡ª¡ª


    "Why does the system have to think?"


    "Did I ask your opinion?"


    "You shut up, who made you speak?"


    001 is extremely distressed.


    There is no way, it can only minimize the sense of existence, unless the teenager is facing the crisis of life and death, otherwise he will never say a word.


    But the teenager is still not satisfied.


    Especially after experiencing several worlds, he became more arrogant when he was used to being the protagonist, and his methods became more cruel when facing the villain.


    001 is a bit uncomfortable.


    It tried to euphemistically convey a concept to the teenagers¡ªthe headquarters also has a villain system. Some of those villains may not be heinous. They are just a little bit lucky and forced by the mission.


    The teenager scoffed at this.


    "Luck? Luck deserves his bad luck. Flies don''t bite seamless eggs. Since he is bound to the villain system, he is definitely not a good bird. Besides, did I let you talk?"


    001: "..."


    It suddenly became deeply aware of the sadness of the system.


    The system is under the control of the company and constrained by the host. Which host you encounter is purely by luck.


    But after thinking about it, 001 felt deeply sad for the host again.


    It shrank behind the boy, feeling the unique fluctuations between the systems, scanning the system mimicry hiding its body in the front corner, watching the numb-looking villain rush forward, and being chopped over by the protagonist one by one like vegetables and melons At a loss.


    ¡ª¡ªWhat kind of system is bound to be the protagonist or the villain? Isn¡¯t it luck?


    001 suddenly missed senior 125 a bit.


    After experiencing 125 hosts, how did it maintain its original mind?


    001 don''t understand.


    The response from the headquarters has not been delivered yet, but it is a bit tired.


    ...


    Fortunately, the confusion period of 001 did not last long.


    It was during the mission of the 33rd host that it encountered a person in the small world.


    -Like a beam of light that illuminates the darkness.


    The author has something to say: the next chapter of the tour is online XD

 Chapter 107： The villain wants to **** the demon 24

    It was in an ancient world with the color of martial arts, the old emperor who lingered on the bed was short of time, but he was full of unwillingness. He issued a message, begging the world to be capable and inferior. If anyone can wish him a longer life, he will have a good return.


    After the publication of the message, many people soon entered Beijing and offered various exotic elixirs.


    The old emperor received courtesy one by one and treated them as guests.


    However, with countless spiritual pills, the emperor''s illness was not healed, but worsened.


    In the end, the genius doctors of the Taiyuan Hospital knelt down and confessed to the emperor that although many miraculous medicines in the world can cure diseases and strengthen the body, they cannot extend their lives.


    The emperor finally woke up.


    He is old and weak, and the limit has come, and his old body is like a deep and bottomless lake. No matter how many miraculous medicines, they are just stones thrown into the deep lake. Just splashed with a ripple, they were covered. The surging lake swallowed mercilessly.


    Even if Hua Tuo was alive, Bian Que was reborn, but he was still incapable of returning to heaven.


    The old emperor was very sad, but he had to admit his fate.


    He nestled in the magnificent palace, watching the clouds travel and the sun moved westward, and the mountains he fought with his sword and horses when he was young stretched for thousands of miles in the twilight, and the colorful clouds burned like fire, casting a brilliant luster among the lofty mountains. The young sons knelt outside the door of the temple, although they didn''t say a word, there was a faint expression of urgency in their eyes.


    The princes are waiting.


    Wait for the old emperor to breathe, wait for the country to change hands.


    This world... no longer has a place for him.


    But he still wants to live, he wants to live!


    The old emperor''s wrinkled eyelids were slightly closed, and a drop of turbid tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.


    Suddenly reluctantly, he still heard the footsteps of death.


    Slowly and calmly, the soldiers and the prince outside the palace sternly asked, drawing their swords to force them, but they couldn''t stop the slightest.


    The footsteps stopped beside the emperor''s bed.


    The old emperor desperately opened his eyes, wanting to take a last look at this world¡ª¡ª


    The blurred vision was like a faint ink, and the center reflected a blank but delicate face, and a piece of pale gold paper that was handed to him.


    It is the emperor''s list that the old emperor once posted all over the world.


    Subsequently, a pill was stuffed into the emperor''s mouth.


    The medicinal pill has a strong smell, like a stale withered wood, which reminds people of the vultures hovering on the yellow desert, blood flowing thousands of miles, and withered bones.


    But after swallowing it, only the fresh fruity fragrance remains in the mouth.


    ...


    Like a miracle, the old emperor¡¯s illness recovered overnight, new black hair grew between his withered hair, and his almost atrophied limbs regained their strength.


    For the first time in a few months, he stepped out of the palace trembling step by step without any help, looking at the rising sun, breathing heavily.


    The morning light sprinkled on his delicate skin, reflected in the gradually brighter eyes, and turned into a blazing light, and every wave of fluctuations carried the endless sex.


    ¡ª¡ªAs a human being, I am eager for the inferior nature of immortality.


    The next day, the emperor resumed the early dynasty.


    And in the court, a new decree was issued without disdain-to make the foreign scholar Xie Ziyou the national teacher.


    The unparalleled posture of the national teacher, the ability to resurrect from the dead, then spread all over the world.


    But in fact, the pill that the national teacher gave to the old emperor cannot be done once and for all. It is like a poppy. The more addicted, the stronger the body will be. But one day, once the medicine is stopped, the whole person will age faster and die. , Decayed, turned into a ball of fly ash.


    The old emperor had a lot of criticism on this.


    But when the national teacher broke the medicine in front of him, and fed it to a mouse, the emperor saw the mouse go crazy because of the broken medicine, gnawing the iron cage frantically, grabbing flower cheeks with his paws, and digging out his eyes. , Until his nails cracked and blood oozes from his skin, he collapsed to the ground panting, and stopped breathing after a few breaths.


    The emperor''s back was chilly, and he dared not mention the medicine.


    The reason why the medicine of the national teacher can live and die is because it contains the soul of the living.


    As the name suggests, it must use flesh and blood as the furnace, soul as the foundation, and secret techniques as the method to smelt the living people and turn them into a pill for longevity.


    When a living person dies, the more pain and despair, the stronger the effect of the refined pill.


    The emperor needed a pill to continue his life, and the national teacher needed a living person to refine the pill. The princes looked at the father who was getting younger, and began to frequent the national teacher¡¯s mansion with evil thoughts... The whole dynasty gradually twisted into a rope. No one can resist the temptation of eternal life.


    It just suffered the people all over the world.


    When 001 and his host came to this world, the world was already a dark scene.


    The people were hungry everywhere, and the people didn¡¯t have a chance to live. The survivors shrank in the thatched hut tremblingly. They would rather starve to death than go out, because once they got out of the thatched hut, they might be greeted by the sharp knife of the patrol team, the **** melting pot of purgatory, and the inability to survive. Cruel torture that can''t die.


    No matter how arrogant the host is, in front of this tragic situation, he also tightened his brows, his face pale and shaky.


    001 was busy comforting him: "Don''t be afraid, we are here to save them."


    The teenager looked nauseous, and covered his mouth and said vaguely: "Nonsense, I''m a man with the protagonist''s fate - shut up, did I let you talk?"


    001 smiled helplessly.


    Starting from small villages on the border, they gathered villagers little by little to accumulate vitality and call on them to rise up to resist.


    This is a long and difficult process.


    And as the scale of the rebel army gradually expanded, their power gradually fell into the eyes of the powerful, from a touch of insignificant dust to sand that could not tolerate their eyes.


    Then came a long-planned assassination.


    Some of the insurgents were instigated by the powerful-even those who were eager to get rid of the persecution, could not get rid of their desire for pill. This is simply an unsolvable cycle.


    The host of 001 has been used to the smooth flow of the day, and because of his arrogance, he was forced by the thieves for a while.


    The young man dragged his wounded body and rushed all the way into the dense forest, crying out in pain, "System, quickly change my dressing, give me the best--"


    Before he finished speaking, the poison on the wound broke out. He staggered under his feet, bumped into a withered pine tree on the side of the road, and immediately fainted to the ground.


    001 hurriedly looked through the system list and exchanged life-saving medicine for the host.


    But it had just poured the medicine into the host''s mouth, and suddenly there was the sound of rustling footsteps not far away, the golden boots rubbed against the dead leaves, and the walkers panicked and rushed all the way in their direction.


    A handsome figure caught 001''s eyes.


    It was a young man with a long jade body, an angry horse in fresh clothes, and an elegant silver pattern embroidered on his plain white snow brocade. He was hunting with long sleeves while running, and his black hair fluttered behind him like a waterfall.


    Sunlight passes through the gaps between branches and leaves, falls in the peach blossom eyes of the visitors, and turns into bright water, rippling like ripples.


    The young man''s complexion was anxious, but his delicate face became more and more beautiful, like a snow light that illuminates the world.


    ¡ª¡ªIt is the face of the national teacher Xie Ziyou on the scrolls circulated among the insurgents.


    001 stood stiff aside, watching Xie Ziyou pounce on his host, panicking to detect the young man''s breath, and then raised his upper body, leaning against the tree on the roadside.


    Xie Ziyou''s hands were trembling, and there was water in his eyes. His eyes lightly fell on the young man''s fierce wound, and he turned his gaze away suddenly, as if he would be stabbed by a sharp blade if he took another look.


    "I''m sorry, I''m sorry..." he whispered, his voice hoarse, "System system, how is the protagonist now, will something be okay? I just touched his forehead, it seems a bit hot, but his arms are a bit cold..."


    system?


    001''s heart trembled.


    The person in front of you... is the holder of the villain system?


    While wondering, it heard a gentle voice, a little helpless, and let out a long sigh.


    "Anla Youyou, you have halved the toxicity, and he will be fine. In addition, we can communicate in our consciousness, don''t say everything, be careful of being heard."


    Xie Ziyou''s face was bitter, and his expression worried: "The poison is halved, and it is still fierce. You see, he was pale just now, but now he suddenly turned red, and his breathing is still so fast..."


    "It''s a good thing that your complexion turns red. Youyou, I know you have difficulty adapting to your task for the first time, but if you reveal your identity, we will be deducted points. Can you... look quietly behind, don''t Are you so close to the protagonist?"


    "but¡­¡­"


    Before the words fell, the boy who fell under the tree suddenly coughed violently, his eyelids trembled, and there were signs of awakening.


    Xie Ziyou: "!!!"


    He covered his mouth in a panic and looked around anxiously.


    Finally panicked and ran towards a bush not far away¡ª¡ª


    But it was too late. Even if the "National Teacher" had a powerful cultivation base, the running speed could not be as fast as the young man opened his eyes.


    Seeing that Xie Ziyou was about to be exposed, 001 suddenly shouted in the teenager''s consciousness: "Don''t open your eyes!"


    juvenile:"¡­¡­?"


    His eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyelashes trembled violently, but eventually they closed.


    "Don''t open your eyes," 001 hurriedly repeated, racking his brains to come up with an excuse and remedy, "The effect of the medicine you just drunk has not been fully developed. You can''t open your eyes or move now. You must exercise right away. So that it won''t leave any hidden wounds."


    "¡­¡­real or fake?"


    The teenager will be suspicious.


    But the assassination just now really scared him. In a precautionary mentality, the young man sat cross-legged under the tree and worked quietly.


    001 held his breath and stared at him without blinking.


    After a few breaths, seeing that the young man was really meditating and adjusting his breath, the golden butterfly''s wings trembled slightly, flew lightly, and quietly cast its gaze into the distance.


    Behind the green shrubs ahead, a touch of white light flew like a streamer, quietly, and quickly rushed toward the depths of the dense forest.


    But the incident happened hastily. At the moment of passing by the bushes, the national teacher¡¯s brocade sleeves accidentally hooked on the sharp thorns of the branches of the bushes, and a small piece of white cloth was torn off and hung on the branches lightly, like in A flower made of snow bloomed in the bushes.


    At the tip of the young man¡¯s ears, he heard the tearing of the cloth, and he was suddenly alert: "What sound?"


    001 hurriedly jumped onto a branch and shook the leaves.


    When the boy opened his eyes, he saw only the rustling fallen leaves, a few of which fell on his eyebrows, itching slightly, making him wipe his face impatiently.


    001 was finally relieved.


    He kept pouring the host''s swearing complaints into his ears, but his body calmly rubbed against the bushes, quickly put away the white strips, and destroyed the corpse. After doing all this, 001 cast his gaze into the distance, looking at the direction Xie Ziyou disappeared.


    ¡ª¡ªEven during the mission, he came to care about the protagonist.


    Isn''t he afraid of his identity being revealed and his points deducted?


    For some reason, recalling Xie Ziyou''s worried gaze, 001''s heart suddenly burst into joy, like a traveler who has been trekking in the desert for a long time, finally seeing a bright green light in front of him, and a faint water vapor in the wind.


    It thought to himself, what a naive... and cute little guy.


    Hearing what they just said, is that person performing the villain mission for the first time?


    Thinking of this, 001 became worried again.


    ¡ª¡ªThe first time I performed a mission, I encountered the identity of "national teacher" who was damaging the country and the people, and was angry and complained.


    How long can that little cutie named Xie Ziyou maintain this innocence?


    The author has something to say: I have a dream... After three chapters, I will end this article, and after another three chapters, I will be able to rest happily. XDfg stands up~

 Chapter 108： The villain wants to **** the demon 25

    The struggle between the national division and the rebel army continued.


    But even with the righteous people joining, the power of the rebel army is still weak. In front of the court with good soldiers, they have no way to parry. They are said to be the rebel army, but in fact they are just a group of poor people who hug each other for warmth. To deal with, start an endless cat and mouse game.


    Before a large-scale encirclement and suppression, 001 saw Xie Ziyou again.


    It was a summer night, without wind and moon, but with shining stars, trailing across the sky.


    001 witnessed his little cutie leaping over the wall, leaping up to the eaves as light as a swallow, pushing open the window mullions with his slender fingers, pinching a stone with his fingertips, shaking his wrist, and shooting the stone bullet into the house.


    He wears a white snow fox mask, and a black cloak will cover his whole body tightly, only revealing a pair of beautifully curved peach eyes.


    But only with these eyes, 001 knows that it is him.


    When the stone fell to the ground, the host in the house was suddenly shocked and shouted: "Who?!"


    The young man flew out and pushed open the scarlet door fiercely, but only caught under the stars, a black figure that was flying away quickly, and a warning that gradually drifted away¡ª


    "The soldiers and horses of the national division will come from the northwest tomorrow, outflank the insurgents in Qiling Mountain, and retreat quickly!"


    The tone was serious, and his throat was deliberately dumb, creating a sense of age, as if he was an old man in his age.


    001''s heart is as bright as a mirror.


    It was definitely Xie Ziyou, who led the troops to chase and intercept them, and was viciously cursed by the rebel army every day.


    It shrank behind, quietly looking at its host in surprise, hesitating for several hours, and finally hid in the mountains with the rebel army overnight.


    In the middle of the afternoon the next day, they shrank in the mountains and forests, looking at the smoke at the foot of the mountains, rumbling horseshoes stepped over, the earth trembled, and the sound was like a mighty thunder, and there was a rejoicing and fear in their hearts for the rest of their lives.


    After that, the insurgents had several crises, all of which were resolved in the same way.


    People didn''t know that it was Xie Ziyou who confided in the news, but thought it was the host of 001 who had taken advantage of the enemy and used his troops like a god.


    No one dares to look down upon young people because of their age or temperament. They become respectful in front of young people. Whenever there is war, they will come to ask the young people for their opinions. When the soldiers walk through the young people''s tent, they will all get off their horses and salute and express their sincere respect.


    The youth gradually established supreme prestige in the rebel army.


    He buried the truth deeply in his heart, attributed the credit to himself, and enjoyed the gaze of the worship of the people every day. His expression became increasingly arrogant. When he walked, his feet were light and fluttering, as if with a gust of wind.


    001 didn''t know what to say.


    It can''t tear down Ziyou''s station¡ªit''s not helping him, but harming him.


    But 001 looked at her increasingly swelling host and was always disappointed.


    Like a small thorn, inadvertently pierced into the bottom of my heart, the wound could not heal, so it tore and bleed day after day, although it is not a piercing pain, it is still uncomfortable.


    ¡ªXie Ziyou, that cute little guy, is not suitable for being a villain.


    001 lightly landed on the window sill, looking out the window at night, the stars are dazzling, a thin shadow constantly appeared in his mind, the complexion was jade, the facial features were clear, and the bright eyes were overflowing with spring.


    Those eyes should not be full of sorrow.


    A thought flashed through 001''s mind.


    A tiny thought, like a very shallow candlelight, swayed in 001''s heart, and gradually spread into the sky.


    ¡ªIt wants to see how Xie Ziyou smiled.


    Laughing unfettered, like a cheerful lark, flying over the pine waves, leaping over the blooming mountains and flowers, laughing freely under the blue sky.


    ¡­


    The national division led soldiers to encircle and suppress several times, but returned to no avail. This seriously damaged the majesty of the national division. Xie Ziyou in the hearts of everyone gradually walked down the altar, from an image of an omnipotent god, gradually reduced to a mortal who occasionally got a secret recipe. .


    Even above the court, some people pointed and whispered behind their backs.


    "Looking at his look, isn''t it that a group of mice can''t catch it?"


    Questioning is the seed of betrayal.


    With a slight breeze passing by, and adding some nourishment at will, it can quickly become a towering tree.


    Some people in the imperial court began to secretly support the insurgents and provide them with food, grass, soldiers and horses. With sophisticated weapons and equipment, the uprising army became stronger day by day, and gradually had the capital that threatened the rule of the national division and the old emperor.


    At the same time, in the eyes of 001''s host, the person who reported late at night...has lost the value of use.


    The existence of that person has planted a malignant tumor in the heart of the young man. It is the instability factor for him to lead the insurgents. If it is not handled properly, it will detonate at some point.


    Therefore, the young man stayed up all night a few nights before the insurgents sent troops into the capital.


    He could not tell other people about it, even the most reliable confidant dared not use it. He just laid a net in his residence alone. The traps were densely packed. The arrows were covered with poisonous objects. Under the shade of vegetation, the blue needles gave off a gloomy cold light in the night. .


    He wants the person who reported the news to shut up forever.


    001 looked cold in my heart.


    But he cannot defy the host''s wishes.


    ¡­


    The night is like ink, the cold wind is steep, and the wind is wafting with the unique chill of ironware.


    When Xie Ziyou tried to turn into the courtyard again, there was a very faint cry in his ear.


    "Go!"


    Xie Ziyou glanced suspiciously at the place where he made the sound, only to catch a faint stream of light, which seemed to be a firefly grabbing its wings and hiding himself under the dark branches and leaves.


    The teenager hesitated a bit.


    He looked up at the high wall, hesitated for a long time, climbing on the edge of the wall with his slender hands, he lingeringly refused to take advantage of his strength to jump.


    The system worries in Xie Ziyou''s mind: "Youyou, there seems to be fraud, or... let''s withdraw?"


    "...No." Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.


    What I want to convey this time is important information about the decisive battle.


    After a living person has practiced a pill, the remaining impurities are one of the most violent poisons in the world because of the desperate and resentment of the dying person.


    In order to conform to the "national division" has always been a vicious persona and fit the plot, Xie Ziyou must put this poison in the moat outside Kyoto.


    But he did not want the insurgents to be seriously poisoned.


    The boy entangled: "If I don''t tell them this, what will they do if they drank the water from the moat?"


    His system is very helpless, turning into a pale golden bee, hovering in the air: "Youyou, you have to believe that the protagonist will always have a way..."


    "Before he can figure out a solution, how many people will be killed by the poisoning?"


    Under the sky full of stars, Xie Zi swam his teeth clenched, his eyes trembled.


    In the corner, 001''s heart also trembled, and a warm wind hit it instantly, but it made its heart turbulent and restless.


    In March of that year, Taohuayaoyao, the pale golden butterfly hiding in the shadow of the peach tree, pricked his ears and listened, unwilling to let go of every word Xie Ziyou said.


    It heard the teenager breathe rapidly, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly muted, and said sadly: "System, my current identity, my hands are stained with blood of innocent people, although I was forced, I am still collaborating with the villains. I am. I can¡¯t convince myself, I¡¯m not innocent, and I am... for the sake of points, for the benefit, and hurt them."


    Xie Ziyou''s voice quivered slightly when he knocked on the ice, paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, there was already a hint of crying.


    The light of water swirled in his eyes, reflecting the galaxy.


    "I will probably never be a qualified villain. I can''t help myself. I can''t treat them as games, as NPCs without self-will. They are all living people, and I always think... if you can save one, then save one. In this way, I feel better in my heart."


    001''s heart trembled.


    The boy''s words are like thunder, and a stormy sea is set off in its heart.


    001 couldn''t help it anymore, appeared directly from behind the branch, and flew straight towards Xie Zi-


    But it was too late.


    The moment the voice fell, Xie Ziyou''s fingertips quietly applied force, and the slender figure suddenly jumped up, drawing a sharp arc in the air, and turning into the wall!


    The courtyard was covered with hair-like spider threads. The moment Xie Zi swam to the ground, the threads broke and the mechanism was touched.


    Hundreds of arrows were suddenly activated, like lightning, blasting through the air towards where he was resting!


    At the same time, Xie Ziyou staggered.


    The branches and leaves were broken, sand and gravel were sprinkled, and a huge pit several meters deep appeared under his feet!


    "caught you!"


    In the courtyard, a candle suddenly lit up in the house, reflecting the entire small courtyard like daylight.


    The protagonist rushed out of the house, with a cold blade in his hand, smashed into the huge pit, and laughed in his mouth: "A rat with a shrunken head and brain, are you not ready to show its true colors?"


    In the huge pit, the young man with a mask in a mysterious robe raised his arm and stood in front of him.


    He hasn''t landed yet, but his body shape is turning abruptly in the air, with his toes lightly tapping on the striking arrow, he jumped out of thin air, and jumped to the top of the wall again!


    It seems to be prepared.


    In this way, the reminder of 001 worked after all.


    But after jumping on the wall, Xie Ziyou didn''t turn around and fled.


    He turned his head and said with a hoarse voice: "The national teacher deliberately poisoned the moat. After you enter Binzhou, you must take precautions!"


    The protagonist did not answer.


    Xie Ziyou''s stay gave him time to react, and the young man clenched his fingers and tore a thin thread beside him.


    The night was raging, and the huge crossbow hidden in the corner finally activated, aimed at the direction of the wall, and shot an arrow aggressively¡ª


    The arrow tore through the cuffs of Xuan Yi, centered on Xie Ziyou''s shoulder.


    ¡­Blood splashed on the peach trees in the corner, dyeing the blooming peach blossoms crimson, as strong as fire.


    The author has something to say: By the way, I almost forgot to ask one thing.Who do you think is between 025 and 011, who is more offensive?

 Chapter 109： The villain wants to **** the demon 26

    001 couldn''t bear it anymore.


    It found a reason, almost fleeing into the void-it could no longer stay in the host''s small courtyard, the scarlet blood on the ground gleamed in the moonlight, like an arrow sharp, every time I look at it, my heart is It was a dull pain like tearing.


    The evening breeze is slow, and the smell of blood is mixed with the sweet and greasy aroma of peach blossom, which is almost suffocating.


    001 stumbled and ran in the void.


    It wants to scream loudly, yell at it, want to fight happily with something.


    But there was nothing in the void, and the endless darkness spread farther than the line of sight, and it was gloomy, like a dark cloud that would never dissipate, covering the sky and the sun. Even if I tried my best, I couldn''t see the sky again.


    Xie Ziyou¡¯s painful eyes reappeared in 001¡¯s mind. In imagination, the clear eyes of the teenager were gradually stained with blood, and the gilt-like beautiful pupils accumulated mud and sand, and gradually turned into 001 familiar and belonging to others it had ever seen. The look of the villain.


    Numb, indifferent, blind to the misery of the world, because of countless rejections by the light, so no longer continue to ask for hope.


    ...No, it shouldn''t be like this.


    001 thought helplessly, that young man named Xie Ziyou, he is not suitable to be a villain, he deserves a better and faster life.


    The kindness of this world must be rewarded.


    Innocent people can also be guarded to grow.


    If every good person is destined to be harmed and assimilated by the ugliness of the world, and eventually join the ranks of evil and become a member of his own disgust.


    That would be a...what a sad world.


    Like a raging fire, burning in 001''s heart, gradually spreading into a sea of ??fire.


    Can''t go on like this.


    It wanted to... do something for that boy.


    ...


    001 finds 025, tells the matter to 025, and asks its opinion.


    In 001''s mind, 025 is a magical system. Although it looks like a fool, there are always some whimsical ideas and familiarity with system vulnerabilities. Maybe there is a way.


    Facts have proved that 025 is real...


    The spot of light flew around 001 and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha! I really didn''t expect that there could be a more naive system in this world...Ah, I''m not naive, but you are so naive. "


    001 looked at the spot of epilepsy with a smile, and suddenly felt deeply regretful for her decision.


    Damn it, what''s wrong with me, I think 025 can do it?


    But 025 smiled for a while, suddenly wiped his face, suddenly put on a serious expression.


    "Brother, you are looking for me as the right one, I really have a way."


    001 suspicious: "Really?"


    "It''s more real than real gold." 025 nodded repeatedly.


    But it was only three seconds serious, and it grinned again, and smiled: "Before that, I have to see what kind of little guy it is that can actually fascinate your soul... Tsk tusk, I''m so curious. Which celestial immortal fell to the earth?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense, I don''t like him, I just think... he is very poor, not suitable for being a villain."


    "Oh, the explanation is to cover up." 025 teased, "I can''t tell, you are quite innocent?"


    "...Is there any way you can do it without saying that I''m leaving."


    "Hey, don''t worry, I''ve said that I want to see my sister-in-law first. You praised him to the sky, and you are not allowed to see him?"


    With that, the light spot flew up into the sky and quickly escaped into the void.


    001 was shocked by the word "sister-in-law", and when he returned to his senses, 025 had disappeared without a trace, and it was difficult to catch up.


    It had to smile wryly and shook its head, waiting silently on the spot.


    Strange to say, the system clearly has no body, 001 stands still in the void, but feels that his whole body is hot for no reason.


    If there is a beautiful cloud in the heart, the breeze is slow, and the birds pass by, casting a seed of tenderness.


    ...


    025 returned soon.


    It went away freely and loosely, but when it came back it flew very slowly, with heavy steps and complicated eyes.


    001 was so hairy with its weird eyes, he couldn''t help but step forward and asked: "What''s the matter?"


    "It''s nothing."


    025 shook his head, and then fixedly stared at 001, as if to see it transparently from the inside out.


    001: "...?"


    "Brother!" 025 flew forward and lowered his voice, but couldn''t suppress the excitement in the tone. "We are really destined to be brothers-from the moment I saw the sister-in-law''s system, I knew you, the big brother. I''m sure!"


    It spoke extremely fast, and the light all over his body suddenly became extremely bright, almost blinding 001''s eyes.


    001 is a little dizzy.


    This interpersonal relationship...seems a bit complicated?


    "Don''t care about anything else, hurry up." 025 said, "Going back to the previous question, we now need to find a way to protect the sister-in-law and prevent him from receiving too cruel villain assignments, right?"


    001 thought for a moment and nodded.


    025 solemnly said: "I have an idea. You know, there are many differences between tasks and tasks. We can make up a program, fake the system settings, and pass it to my sister-in-law¡ªjust set it to a mode where you can freely choose tasks. , Let my sister-in-law choose the villain task she wants to do."


    The thunder was raised on the ground, and thousands of thunder were exploded in 001''s heart.


    Actually... can this be done?


    "Can you do it?" 001 was anxious, before waiting for 025 to respond, and couldn''t help asking, "What should I do if the headquarters is found out? You are not afraid of being encumbered by me?"


    "Hey, it''s all a family. Nothing is involved. The headquarters is in charge of so many systems and hosts, so we won''t notice our little patch. In short, the programming is left to me-yes, add one It takes points to refresh the small settings of the task. Good things that come in vain are easy to be suspicious. A little bit of points makes this thing more decent."


    025 was an understatement, but 001 listened carefully, and his heart became heavier.


    The two light spots shrank in a corner of the void, surrounded by boundless darkness, and the feeling of depression was like the top of the mountain, almost driving people crazy.


    001 gritted his teeth fiercely.


    "Okay," it said firmly, with a slight muffled voice, "just do it."


    ¡ª¡ªIn case of an accident, I will take the charge first, and I must not let 025 get involved.


    As if seeing through 001''s mind, 025 glanced at it lightly. Although silent, there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.


    In the next second, it resumed its carefree appearance and shook its head and said: "It''s not over yet, it''s not that easy. What about the tasks that were screened out by my sister-in-law? No one will do it, and the task will not disappear automatically."


    001 said without hesitation: "I''ll go."


    "You? You are not a villain system."


    "I can be a villain." There is a fire in 001''s eyes, scorching like a scorching sun, "Don''t the system have the right to vacation in the small world? Let me be the villain of those mission worlds. What he doesn''t want to do, I will do it."


    The tone is firm and loud.


    This time it was 025 that was shocked.


    "Brother, are you serious?"


    It looked at 001 carefully, and its pupils shrank violently, as if it had met this friend on the first day.


    "You don''t know how rare the vacation rights of the system are. Even if a model worker is alive, you must bring at least 20 to 30 hosts before you can win it once, right?"


    001 said: "Then I will bring 30."


    "What if Sister-in-law refreshes ten times?"


    "...Then 300."


    025 stopped talking.


    Silence floated between two spots of light, in the darkness where there was never light, the surrounding temperature was so low that it was beyond imagination-001 didn''t feel cold.


    On the contrary, a fire rose in its chest, so intense that it almost burned Eternal Night through.


    "... Talent." 025 whispered.


    It swallowed and foamed, and suddenly laughed lowly.


    The dumb laughter came from the violent tremor of the light spot, undulating, 025 voice was raised up, and repeated to 001: "You fucking, really a talent!"


    001 also laughed.


    "025, you are also a talent." It said


    001¡¯s laughter is more gentle and gentle, but listen carefully, through that peaceful voice, you can hear the hidden madness in the depths, such as thousands of tons of explosives/pills buried in the dark mountain, and only one will take it. The timing of the detonation.


    "But you are also a lunatic." 025 said again.


    001 smiled and said: "Each each other."


    "...It doesn''t matter." 025 shrugged, "I know myself, I have always been a madman, but I didn''t expect you to be mader than me ¡ª I don¡¯t understand that Xie Ziyou is so good and worthy of you Did you pay so much for him?"


    001 was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and shook his head again.


    025 added: "He is not your host yet, and you haven''t even had a chance to get in touch a few times!"


    The light was dim, 001 sighed with emotion, and then fell into contemplation.


    ¡ª¡ªWhy is Xie Ziyou moved?


    001 is also very puzzled.


    To be honest, that boy is very beautiful, but he is not the only beautiful person 001 has ever seen.


    He is very kind, but he is not the only kind person 001 has ever seen.


    There are tens of thousands of lovely people in the world, and among them, there may not be anyone more lovely than Xie Ziyou. Now 001 has brought 33 hosts, which is already a well-informed system.


    ...But Xie Ziyou was the only one who made 001''s chest a strong desire for protection.


    The chill is invading, the darkness is surging, trying to drown everything within sight.


    Two faint lights floating in the void, like two candlelights swaying in the night wind, faint and dim, like two ants in the face of endless darkness-but they are determined to radiate their own light and heat .


    After a long time, 001 turned around slightly.


    The light flickered, and it whispered: "It''s probably because... I want to fall in love, and he just happened to show up, he''s fine."


    It''s really good, with a fresh breath that hasn''t been infested by system tasks, stupidly, innocently, stretched out his thin arms, trying to stay awake in this sad world.


    Like a beam of warm light that illuminates the heart.


    Appeared in the coldest season, the darkest night, the most confused moment, the most wanting moment to give up.


    ...How can we not sink?

 Chapter 110： The villain wants to play demon (end)

    When Xie Heng Youyou woke up, the sky was bright, and the chirping birds heard in his ears.


    The window was pushed open a small slit, and the cool wind poured into the house in the early morning, bringing a hint of scent of vegetation. Some people were afraid of the wind and used a thin curtain to block the gap.


    At this moment, the white tulle was blown by the breeze, slowly fluttering, and the tail end swept across his forehead, slightly itching.


    Xie Heng twisted his slightly sore neck and tilted his head slightly.


    On the side of the bed, there is a black hair spread, like an ink-colored stream, with half of Xie Ziyou''s face exposed in the center, with dark eye circles and a tired face, and his clear eyebrows are slightly raised. He is obviously sleeping soundly, but it is not a good dream. .


    Xie Heng looked at him for a while, his eyes softened subconsciously, he couldn''t help but put his hand out and rubbed a few times between his lover''s frowning eyebrows.


    ¡ª¡ªIt seems that I do not sleep for a short time.


    Thinking about this, Xie Heng felt distressed again.


    During the time he was in a coma, You You seemed to be worried.


    At this moment, Xie Ziyou''s eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes when he felt the strangeness coming from the center of his eyebrows.


    In the blurred vision, a familiar Junyi face was faintly reflected.


    Sword eyebrows flew obliquely, nose straight, obsidian black pupils flickered like stars, lips raised, and smile softly.


    "...Xie Heng?"


    Xie Ziyou looked confused for a moment.


    In the next second, the young man was surprised and delighted. He stood up sharply and raised his eyebrows: "Asshole, you are finally willing to wake up? Do you know how worried I am?"


    Xie Heng propped up his upper body and leaned his back against the window lattice.


    "Sorry Yuyou, I worried you." He smiled slightly, and said slowly, "But to be honest, I really don''t want to wake up."


    "¡­¡­what?"


    "Because you are in the dream." Xie Heng blinked, "You are so cute, it''s a beautiful dream."


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled and was speechless for a while.


    He turned his head and whispered, "Shameless."


    The tulle was pulled apart, and the morning light sprinkled into the house unscrupulously, dyeing the morning light.


    Xie Heng''s silhouette was also reflected in the morning glow, the light shining from behind, illuminating the young man''s vigorous figure, his eyebrows were more and more prosperous, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyes were so handsome that he could not remove his eyes.


    Xie Ziyou called for someone to get him to find Xu He, but couldn''t help but glanced at Xie Heng''s body a few more times, feeling that his cheeks were slightly hot for no reason.


    They have been with the three generations and have already known each other extremely well.


    But at this moment, Xie Ziyou always feels that Xie Heng''s temperament has changed slightly. Although he is still that familiar bastard, it seems...


    Become more fascinating?


    What bloodline, and this effect?


    The mystery was finally revealed after Xu He arrived.


    After taking a bit of Xie Heng''s blood and running the technique, after careful analysis, Bai Yiqing said in a young voice, "This is the blood of the snake."


    The snake?


    Xie Ziyou nodded thoughtfully.


    After confirming that Xie Heng was okay, Xu He turned and left. Others watched their words and thoughts, and quickly withdrew, leaving space for Xie Heng and Xie Ziyou.


    Xie Ziyou couldn''t restrain his curiosity, turned on his bed, leaned toward the boy''s side, and whispered, "Xie Heng, Xu He said you can see your ancestors practice when your blood is awakened? You were in a coma a few days ago. Is it because of this?"


    Scanning the curious peach eyes of his lover, Xie Heng hesitated for a moment and nodded.


    Xie Ziyou leaned a few minutes closer, affixed to Xie Heng''s side, tilted his head slightly: "Quickly tell me, what do you see?"


    At the end of spring and beginning of summer, the breeze was cool, and after the sun began to shine, there was a bit of warmth in the air.


    Xie Ziyou wore a thin coat, fine silk, and the fabric on the long sleeves was as thin as a cicada''s wings.


    He leaned very close, leaning his shoulders on Xie Heng''s shoulders, and the warm breath penetrated through the thin clothes and spread straight, causing Xie Heng''s throat to roll and his breathing was short.


    Xie Heng took a deep breath, suppressed his restlessness, and whispered softly: "I saw you, you who were a long time ago. Youyou, our fate has been forged a long time ago... Don''t laugh, what''s so funny?"


    "Laugh at you nonsense!"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyebrows are crooked, and there are waves flowing in Yili''s eyes, and her long eyebrows are raised slightly: "Xie Heng, do you see that you are weak, miserable, small and pitiful, and dare not tell me?"


    Looking at the provocative look of his lover, Xie Heng was a little bit dumbfounded.


    But he didn''t refute, he only followed kindness and said: "Then you said, what should I see?"


    Xie Ziyou curled his mouth triumphantly and said, "I think about it. First of all, you should see a nest of snakes...ah no, a nest of eggs, exposed to wind and sun, rain and snow..."


    "...You swim, the egg will smell if it gets in the water."


    "But you are the blood of a sacred animal!" Xie Ziyou raised a finger. "In short, after hundreds of years of incubation in the egg, the little snakes are finally born. They pierced through the eggshell one by one, spitting out the letter and wandering away. Eat your own eggshells as nourishment. You are the last little snake to break the shell. Your body is slender and weak, with a pair of sarcomas on the back, a huge ugly."


    "..."


    "Why, do you have an opinion?"


    "Don''t dare," Xie Heng smiled helplessly, and said softly, "You continue."


    Xie Ziyou raised his head, revealing the delicate chin and neck.


    The boy''s complexion was as fair as jade, his throat was slightly protruding, and his delicate and **** appearance fell into Xie Heng''s eyes, making his chest slightly hot.


    Xie Ziyou didn''t know it at all, but was still excited: "The ugly duckling...ah no, the ugly little snake was rejected by its mother because of its ugliness, and was also bullied by its own brothers and sisters. It was always arranged to do the dirtiest and most tiring work. Can only eat some leftovers. But even so, the ugly little snake did not give up its dream-it wants to become stronger, it wants to fly into the sky and become a dragon."


    "¡­¡­puff."


    Xie Heng didn''t hold it back, and laughed lowly.


    The laughter was deep and mellow, resounding in Xie Ziyou''s ears, like an intoxicating subwoofer, in which the smile was especially obvious, which immediately made Xie Ziyou red cheeks.


    He stared slightly, raised his foot in dissatisfaction, kicked Xie Heng''s leg lightly, and said slightly annoyed: "You said, I guessed it wrong, can''t you correct it?"


    "No, no," Xie Heng snickered, "Nothing is wrong, Youyou, everything you said is right."


    The young man''s voice was gentle, and every word bit out a scent.


    The warm breath fell on Xie Ziyou''s ears, unabashedly, overwhelmingly overwhelmed.


    Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, clenched his fingers subconsciously, turned his head to the side, ignoring Xie Heng.


    He avoided a certain distance, and instead allowed Xie Heng to invade and approach him, and said with a smile: "Youyou, why didn''t you tell me?"


    "...Don''t guess, don''t guess." Xie Ziyou pointed the back of his head at him and muttered, "It''s boring, you''re so annoying."


    He tilted his head, but did not turn his back.


    From Xie Heng''s perspective, you can easily see the red ear roots of the lover, the blush spreading along the cheeks, invading the neck, still not satisfied, all the way to the bottom of the collar.


    Xie Heng couldn''t help but leaned forward, grabbed Xie Ziyou''s thin and tough waist, and buckled him into his arms.


    "If you don''t tell me, let me talk about the rest."


    The young man leaned close to Xie Ziyou''s ear, blew slightly, and said softly with a whispering bass: "The ugly little snake has a dream, but that dream is too far away, even it thinks it is wishful thinking."


    "It wants to give up, to follow the trend, to live stupidly, maybe it will not be happy, but maybe... it will not continue to suffer.


    "At its most confused moment, it met the most important person in its life."


    "A boy, beautiful, kind, like a touch of light."


    Xie Ziyou had a reluctant expression, but still nestled in Xie Heng''s arms obediently, raising his ear tips and listening carefully.


    Hearing "the most important person", "youth", "light" and other words, his ears trembled sensitively, and he squeezed out from his nose: "Huh?"


    Xie Heng speeded up his speech and added: "His last name is Xie, and his name is also very nice, called Ziyou."


    "...Humph." Xie Ziyou''s eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he nestled back in Xie Heng''s arms, but muttered quietly in his mouth, "It''s nonsense again."


    Xie Heng smiled slightly.


    "The young man let Xiao Snake know that there are still many beautiful things worth protecting in this world, and many people have not given up. It is not a single person struggling. Therefore, Xiao Snake set himself a goal, which is still grand and distant, but this Once, it felt that it could be achieved."


    "Is it realized?" Xie Ziyou raised his head again, his eyes gleaming.


    "¡­¡­not yet."


    Xie Heng smiled.


    He lowered his head, kissed his lover''s eyebrows lightly, and said softly: "But soon, the long night will pass, it has already seen the first touch of Chenhui."


    After that, Xie Heng quietly added in his heart:


    ¡ª¡ªIt is holding its Chenhui. Chen Hui is very beautiful and beautiful.


    It is more beautiful than it imagined.


    But no matter how satisfied Xie Heng was, Xie Ziyou looked dissatisfied.


    He propped up his upper body, looked at Xie Heng''s whole body inch by inch, and finally curled his lips, and said in a low voice: "What you said is almost the same as I guessed. Anyway, he is a physically disabled man... ah no, against the sky. An inspirational story of a change of life."


    Change your fate?


    Xie Heng''s heart moved slightly.


    This term... seems quite accurate?


    Just as he was thinking, a black shadow was facing him under the hood, the young man raised his head questioningly, only to see a delicate outline of his jaw.


    The next second, he fell into a warm embrace.


    Compared with Xie Heng, Xie Ziyou''s arms are not broad, but he still tries hard to encircle the boy from behind, leaning forward, in a protective posture.


    "Well, I know that you have had a hard time before. I am not here." Xie Ziyou wrote lightly, "I will give it to me in the future. Whoever bullies you, I will clean up whoever, okay?"


    Xie Heng''s breathing was sudden and heavy.


    He put his arms around Xie Ziyou''s waist, put his chin on his lover''s slightly thin shoulders, closed his eyes deeply, was silent for a long time, and said with a muffled voice: "Youyou, I love you so much."


    Xie Ziyou was ashamed and whispered: "...I love you too."


    "It''s not the same." Xie Heng kissed his lover''s temple and whispered softly, "Every time I look at you, I feel that I love you a little bit more."


    The light he cherished in his heart has always been his beloved appearance. He has experienced several worlds and has never changed.


    Xie Heng''s eyes were deep, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the black pupils, and the stars revolved, turning into a bright river of light.


    Being watched affectionately by such a pair of eyes, Xie Ziyou really couldn''t stand it.


    Therefore, until his coat was thrown aside by Xie Heng, Xie Ziyou was awakened, dragging Jinbei back and refusing to say: "No, you have to take a good rest. Just waking up the bloodline, the body should be very weak, I let The kitchen makes some good dishes to make up for you..."


    Imaginary?


    Xie Heng grabbed Xie Ziyou''s ankles with a gentle smile, but he pulled the lover back into his arms little by little without holding his beak, and pressed him under him.


    The young man leaned over, nibble on Xie Ziyou''s sensitive ear, and smiled vaguely: "It''s not empty, can you feel it?"

 Chapter 111： end

    A large area of ??peach trees have been planted in the back mountain of "Taoyuan". At the end of spring, large tracts of pink peach blossoms stretch into slices. The horizontal branches are comfortable, the oblique branches are freehand, and the fallen leaves are scattered like rain in the wind, which is the most dazzling touch in the beauty of Taoyuan The color.


    They are the elves of heaven and earth. They come as promised every year, and they will always show a splendid appearance in front of people. Time goes by, and they will never change.


    Taoyuan slowly spread outwards at a constant speed, and more and more buildings rose from the ground, originally occupying a small part of the foot of the mountain, but gradually entrenched the entire mountain, still deliberately still unfinished.


    Xie Ziyou had planned to spread the "Taoyuan Mode" across the entire continent, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go.


    Nowadays, they occupy an inconspicuous corner, and they can still survive. If they expand too much, they will be poorly managed, and they will fall into the name of Taoyuan. Secondly, they will easily attract the attention of some people with advanced cultivation and cause many unnecessary Trouble.


    With his back on the system, Xie Ziyou was not afraid of anyone to start a war with, but he was afraid of completely playing off the world.


    Moreover... the economic foundation determines the superstructure. Judging from the economic situation of this continent, it is far from the point where communism can be popularized.


    "Taoyuan" is a small seed.


    It is planted on this land full of gunpowder smoke, and also planted in the heart of every Taoyuan person. It takes root and sprouts, and one day it will grow into a towering tree, sheltering one side.


    What Xie Ziyou has to do is to cultivate this seed, compact the soil, and supply it with enough nutrients and rain to make it thrive.


    ...


    "Taoyuan" has gradually become a beautiful legend on the mainland.


    Everyone who has been here is part of the legend, and Taoyuan has passed through their mouths and spread far and wide.


    People say that this is a blessed land for cultivators, a paradise for all demons, and the last pure land in the world.


    City Lord Xie and his wife of "Taoyuan" are also a rich and colorful stroke in the legend.


    The combination of humans and half-demons took the world''s worst. It can be seen that the people who see them have nothing to say except for the word "competitive" in their minds.


    ...


    Xie Ziyou felt that the recent Xie Heng was a bit strange.


    Always sitting in the sunset, pretending to be deep under the chin, with long eyes, and sighing from time to time-for fear that no one would know that he was on his mind.


    Xie Ziyou walked past the boy several times, but did not squint, resolutely not to ask.


    Within a few days, Xie Heng was snubbed several times and leaned forward.


    "Youyou," he said distressedly, "if I want to do something and leave for a while..."


    "Leave?" Xie Ziyou glanced at him in surprise and asked, "How long?"


    "...I''m not sure, maybe soon, maybe a long time."


    Xie Heng smiled bitterly.


    As the sun sets, the sunset glow is like a fire, and the setting sun turns the world into a furnace, reflected in the eyes of the young man, making a handful of fiery flames.


    Xie Heng looked at Xie Ziyou steadily, and slowly said, "Youyou, are you willing to wait for me?"


    Xie Ziyou nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head.


    "...Youyou?" Xie Heng asked puzzledly.


    "You said let me wait for you, I have to give you some time, right?" Xie Ziyou broke his fingers and counted. "How long are you going to go, one year, two years, or ten years?"


    Xie Heng''s eyes wandered, and he remained silent for a long time.


    Xie Ziyou suddenly understood.


    He put up a finger and shook it playfully in front of Xie Heng''s eyes, with the corners of his mouth raised and a sweet smile.


    Xie Heng hesitated: "One year?"


    "No," Xie Zi lobbied, "one month, just one month. If you have no news for a month, I will remarry...Ah no, I will open the harem, recruit concubines, and experience the taste of lewdness."


    Xie Heng choked on his throat with a sip of water, covered his mouth, coughed violently, and smiled bitterly: "Youyou!"


    Xie Ziyou''s eyes turned around wisely, and then quickly said: "Unless you tell me where you are going and what are you going to do."


    Xie Heng shook his head helplessly.


    This is... I really can''t tell Xie Ziyou.


    He regained his memory as a system, and contacted 025 in the past few days. The guy took advantage of his dating time and quietly planned a major event, which was extremely crazy, and I heard Xie Heng''s liver trembling.


    025 originally planned to do this by himself.


    For this reason, it arranged everything specifically, including introducing Xie Heng into the small world, temporarily sealing his memory, and according to the plan of 025, when the relationship between Xie Heng and Xie Ziyou III ends, whether it succeeds or fails, it should be settled. Up.


    But Xie Heng woke up suddenly.


    It''s a small world fast enough, even if the time flow is different, the time difference is 025 by surprise.


    Under the intimidation of Xie Heng, it had no choice but to tell Xie Heng the whole plan.


    Because the basis of the plan is also related to Xie Heng.


    From 001 to 303, Xie Heng performed the task crazily in a short period of time, while 025 quietly left a back door in his program to copy the task and world data. As a result, it had a huge sample in its hands. database.


    Through these, 025 can analyze the mission mechanism of the headquarters, sort out its program mechanism, perform counterfeiting, tampering, and even...blocking.


    Then, that girl swelled.


    Xie Heng closed his eyes slightly, and the scene of his meeting with 025 immediately appeared in front of him.


    Far away in the void, the shining dots of light bloomed with great brilliance, and he said with great pride: "I want to burn all its leaves and chop off its branches, so that the headquarters will also experience the beauty of a bald head!"


    Leaves and branches are the way for the headquarters to connect endless small worlds.


    Translating the words of 025 is to take the headquarters and let it be a polished commander.


    Xie Heng only felt a terrible headache.


    Why isn''t this guy going to heaven?


    The most frightening thing was that Xie Heng''s heart thumped unconvincingly in the face of this crazy declaration of 025, and his blood boiled like burning magma, using his limbs and bones as battlefields and burning in the ditches.


    It''s fucking...burning.


    No matter from the perspective of sensibility or friendship, Xie Heng wanted to accompany 025 to fight.


    And after 025 told him the bottom line, he also had to admit that the probability of the 025 plan was very high.


    The only problem...


    Xie Heng lowered his eyes and sighed lowly.


    He closed his eyes deeply, opened them slowly, and quietly raised his head, staring at the lover in front of him for a long time, and his gaze swept across Xie Ziyou''s delicate eyebrows inch by inch, as if to imprint his lover''s appearance into his soul.


    After a long time, Xie Heng suddenly said, "Just one month."


    He paused, then repeated: "Youyou, wait for me for a month, okay?"


    Xie Ziyou looked at the young man in surprise, and saw many complex expressions in his deep eyes, and a touch of worry came to his heart, and the original jokes could not be opened immediately.


    "What silly thing are you talking about."


    Xie Ziyou turned around abruptly, reached out to pull Xie Heng''s wrist, and whispered: "I was joking with you. Of course I will wait for you, as long as I can, but... don''t really let me wait too long."


    His cool fingers just touched the teenager''s wrist, Xie Heng suddenly shook his backhand, and instead grabbed Xie Ziyou''s wrist into his palm, clasping his five fingers, and the hot temperature spread from the fingertips and palm, and penetrated into Xie Ziyou''s white skin. spread.


    Xie Heng¡¯s fingertips had some thin calluses, and when he rubbed it, he lifted up a fiery heat. He pulled Xie Ziyou into his arms, hugged Xie Ziyou firmly, and buried his head on the side of Xie Ziyou¡¯s neck. After a long silence, he said in a low voice: "Just a month ."


    "¡­¡­what?"


    "Just wait for me for a month." Xie Heng''s voice gradually became more determined and insisted, "A month, I will definitely come to you."


    ...


    Xie Ziyou thinks this guy is really inexplicable.


    Before he lay down on the bed, he propped his drowsy eyelids and thought in a daze, to find Xu He tomorrow and show Xie Heng his mind...


    Summer is approaching, and the night breeze is gentle, slowly brushing across the cheeks.


    Like a reluctant kiss.


    Xie Ziyou had a long dream, in which messy things were spliced ??randomly, but it was unexpectedly not annoying.


    In the groggy, he heard a string of gentle voices in a daze.


    It''s like saying "goodbye", and it''s like saying "wait for me".


    Xie Ziyou woke up when the sky was faintly bright.


    When he opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the clean and tidy snow-white ceiling, and he was stunned for a moment and then suddenly sober.


    ...Where is this?


    Xie Ziyou turned over and stood up-he didn''t turn, almost twisted to his waist.


    Accustomed to deep cultivation and light body, now that he is an ordinary person again, he is surprisingly unaccustomed.


    But his sight shifted, and everything in the room fell into Xie Ziyou''s suddenly contracted pupils.


    It is not a spacious cabin, but it is very warmly decorated, with aluminum alloy windows half-open and half-closed, and the French windows are open and bright.


    Outside the transparent glass door is a small balcony. In the corner of the balcony is a pile of old books. The emerald green ivy climbs up the fence, and the palm-like green leaves are waving in the wind, as if waving at him.


    The unfamiliar and familiar scene, when recalled, seemed like a lifetime.


    Xie Ziyou''s hands couldn''t help but tremble, and a shocked and terrifying thought came to his mind. He quickly closed his eyes and plunged his mind into his mind¡ª¡ª


    The position of the system list is empty, with only one line of small characters left.


    [System 303 transfers 10000 points to host X086]


    [Detected that the points reach the target value, turn on the way back]


    [Congratulations, successfully unbinding, I wish you a happy life]


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled!


    In the next second, those three lines of small characters quickly disappeared, and if there was a huge force coming, Xie Ziyou kicked outward¡ª¡ª


    The system space is closed to Xie Ziyou.


    Sitting on the bed blankly, Xie Ziyou was stunned for a while, his lips trembled, and he whispered: "Xie Heng..."


    His voice was muted quickly, and his lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.


    Xie Ziyou''s nose was sore, and his eyes gradually blurred.


    Son of a bitch.


    He felt uncomfortable and bitterly, threw the pillow on the bedside, and thought to fuck, thank you, you bastard!


    The pillow flew out, smashed a wall calendar on the head of the bed, and the cardboard fell on the floor with a "bang" sound.


    Hearing the sound inside the room, the door opened in response, and a female voice came from outside: "Youyou, are you up?"


    Xie Ziyou''s heart trembled again!


    He hurriedly rolled out of the bed, ran towards the door barefoot, and pulled the doorknob open--


    Standing outside the door was a delicate middle-aged woman with wavy hair simply tied behind her, wearing a light-colored apron and holding a spatula in her hand, casting a suspicious look.


    Tears couldn''t bear it anymore and ran out from the corner of Xie Ziyou''s eyes.


    Xie Ziyou leaped forward and hugged the woman tightly.


    He buried his head on the woman''s shoulders, suppressed his choking, and squeezed out a low voice from his throat: "...Mom!"


    "what''s wrong?"


    The woman held the spatula in her hand and could not hug the young man back, so she had to bend her elbows and pat lightly on Xie Ziyou''s shoulder blades, and said softly, "What''s wrong, why are you crying?"


    The smell of fried eggs came from the tip of his nose, and Xie Ziyou blinked hard, but the crying cavity was still unbearable. From the beginning, he sobbed in a low voice and gradually turned into a howl.


    While crying, he choked and said, "Mom, I love you so much."


    The woman couldn''t laugh or cry.


    She put down the spatula, took up Xie Ziyou''s face gently, helped him wipe away the tears, and smiled: "Okay, don''t cry, your eyes are swollen, and you are not afraid of other people''s jokes."


    After that, she bent down again, picked up a piece of paper from the ground, and handed it to Xie Ziyou.


    "Did you post this on the door?"


    Xie Ziyou wiped away the tears, held his red eye circles, and swept his head down.


    In his hand is a piece of white paper with four words written on it, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke.


    "wait me back."


    The signature is a small gray snake with two dark outlines on its back. Carefully recognizing it, it is surprisingly two heart-shaped.


    That is a little snake holding a heart.


    Rubbing the white paper, Xie Zi swam his eyes red again, but there was a warm flow in his heart, and the corners of his lips rose, and he smiled softly.


    "Asshole," he whispered.


    But the tears still can''t stop, like a bead curtain breaking and rolling down.


    "Okay, go and wash your face." The woman smiled softly in front of him, "You kid, crying and laughing early in the morning, are you stunned?"


    The morning light penetrates the bright floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkles a layer of molten gold on the pear wood floor, so warm, like a swaying fire.


    Xie Ziyou gripped the paper tightly, looking at the busy figure returning to the kitchen, his heart felt relieved.


    The city awakened by the breeze was running quietly, the pale golden leaves of the street trees rustled down, and a loud whistle sounded faintly outside the window.


    ...Like the long-awaited call.