Guan Heng was very obedient, and went to practice obediently with the secret book Xie Ziyou gave him.
His talent is also really astonishing, his cultivation level is almost a small step in a few days, and a big step forward in a month. The speed of progress, even Xie Ziyou, who is used to seeing the protagonist, was shocked.
After being shocked, Xie Ziyou was of course very happy—after all, his talent in women's clothing is also extraordinary, and the protagonist's progress is fast, so that he can catch up with Fairy Xie's cultivation level and get revenge as soon as possible.
While tailoring the most suitable training plan for Guan Heng, he also made arrangements for future points scoring plans.
In order to make the protagonist calm down and retreat into seclusion, he also specially prepared a long speech, preparing to educate the protagonist when he can't stand loneliness.
But Xie Ziyou waited and waited, his rhetoric was never useful.
In the first six months, Guan Heng never mentioned going out.
Xie Ziyou was relieved, feeling that he deserves to be the protagonist, and this kind of patience and tenacity is not very human.
A year later, Guan Heng killed a Tier 4 Tiger King, climbed to the top of the mountain it once occupied, took Xie Ziyou to find a beautiful maple leaf forest halfway up the mountain, and settled down in the depths of the forest.
After that, Xie Ziyou watched Guan Heng weeding, plowing the fields, pouring fruits and vegetables with profound energy every day...
It's so annoying!
This is not farming style, and his golden finger doesn't have the space and spiritual spring to carry with him!
Xie Ziyou never dreamed that it was not Guan Heng who proposed to leave Luoling first, but himself.
There is no way, the protagonist has no intention of revenge at all, he happily farms and cooks every day, and the whole mountainous area is about to be developed into a farmhouse by him!
But when he proposed to leave, Guan Heng had an inexplicable expression.
"Why did you leave?" the young man asked puzzled, "Doesn't Youyou like living 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 crooked eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Youyou, I found a spiritual joy tree on the southern slope, and it will mature and bear fruit in half a month. Why don't we wait another half a month?"
Xie Ziyou pouted, and said angrily: "I am a spiritual weapon, and I don't need to eat or drink. These appetites..."
Guan Heng raised his index finger: "The phantom fruit is sweet and juicy, it can give people good dreams, and it ranks among the top 100 in the mainland gourmet guide."
"..."
"...Forget it, forget it." Xie Ziyou turned his head slowly, his tone was light and unassuming, and he could vaguely hear the sound of swallowing saliva.
"Just wait, we are within ten days and a half months."
…
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.
Luoling can be regarded as a place outside the world, full of spiritual energy, and there are few changing seasons in the mountains. The vegetation and plants are exposed to high concentrations of profound energy all year round. Even if they are not spiritual plants, they are still luxuriant, and the four seasons are like spring.
After half a month and half a month later, Guan Heng always found a reason that Xie Ziyou couldn't refuse, and postponed the matter of leaving the mountain again and again, so unknowingly, time flew by quietly.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Xie Ziyou sat on a pony made of wooden piles, watching the sun gradually move westward in the sky.
The dense fog that shrouds the mountains and forests all the year round blocks a large area of sight, and the thick water vapor floats in the sky, making it slightly sticky.
"Youyou!"
The relaxed and joyful call pierced through the thick fog and reached Xie Ziyou's ears.
The young man's white and delicate ear tips trembled slightly, his feet didn't move, he just put his hands on his chin and sighed softly.
The mist dissipated, and a thin and healthy figure gradually appeared in the distance.
In the past two years, Guan Heng has grown a lot taller.
He was originally only an inch taller than Xie Ziyou, but now he is a whole head taller, the remaining childishness between his eyebrows and eyes has completely faded, his facial features have become more profound, his sword eyebrows are slanting, his eyes are like stars, and his facial contours are as handsome as a knife.
He walked quickly and saw Xie Ziyou's figure from a distance, the corners of his mouth subconsciously lifted, his smile was bright and sunny.
Guan Heng was carrying a huge grass carp on his shoulders, and water droplets slid down the body of the fishtail and landed on the wheat-colored smooth arms.
The body of the fish is three meters long, and its head is almost dragged to the ground. Its round head is stupid, but there are ferocious sharp teeth in its mouth. It is not dead yet, and it is still full of energy even out of the water. Leaning his body, he tilted his head and opened his mouth 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. There was a faint screaming sound from the thick fog, and the white streamer shot out like a fish swimming in water.
The white light was as sharp as a sharp blade, its speed was almost invisible, and it was hidden by the thick fog, and it shot at Guan Heng's back like a dark arrow, trying to impale him into a hedgehog!
Guan Heng didn't look back.
Without resting on his feet, he quietly pressed hard with the hand holding the big fish.
The cyclone gathered in the palm of his hand and turned into thunder-type profound energy glowing with arc fire, piercing through the snow-white belly of the big fish in the blink of an eye, and precisely touching the inner beast core, with a bang!
"Crack!"
Beast Dan was crushed immediately.
A large strand of profound energy flowed down Guan Heng's palm, and he absorbed all of it into his body. After turning around the meridians a few times, it turned into pure and non-attribute profound energy.
Suffering a fatal blow, and being kidnapped again, the big fish's high-raised tail immediately lost its momentum, and its round eyes were stained with a trace of gray. After struggling and shaking a few times, it finally bowed its head sadly and lost its breath. .
At the same time, the dense fog that has shrouded the sky and the earth for many years began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flaring fluorescent lights suppressed their radiance, quietly fell to the ground, and plunged into the soft soil.
Looking carefully, the streamer is actually a piece of bright white fishbone, the small one is only as long as the belly of a finger, and the big one is one meter long, sticking straight into the ground, like a sharp javelin.
When the dense fog recedes, the sun shines brighter, and the beautiful outlines of mountains are faintly revealed in the distance.
With such a change, Xie Ziyou just raised his eyes casually, glanced lightly at the big fish, and immediately turned his head away bored.
The system reminded him in his ear: "Youyou, look, this fish is the overlord of the river, it is close to the sixth level, and it is about to break through."
Xie Ziyou blinked his peach blossom eyes listlessly, and replied wearily: "Oh."
The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist. In the past two years, Guan Heng's cultivation has soared like a rocket.
It is also easy for him to cultivate. He just hunts mysterious beasts in the mountains and devours their cultivation. There seem to be countless black holes hidden in his thin body. After pouring a lot of profound energy, ascending rank is as simple as eating and drinking. He's hit a wall.
The disastrous injury caused by the bursting of the meridians two years ago, now it seems that Guan Heng has been fulfilled. Now his meridians are wider, and there is no need to condense the profound core.
Therefore, he can easily defeat the fish king who is about to break through with his cultivation base of the fifth level.
But Xie Ziyou rested his chin, watching Guan Heng skillfully set firewood, lit a fire, and set up a stone pot filled with clear water, feeling extremely helpless in his heart.
"... Guan Heng." He whispered.
Guan Heng was skillfully planing and slicing the fish with a stone knife.
Hearing Xie Ziyou's call, the young man immediately raised his head and said with a smile, "Youyou? Is there something wrong?"
Xie Ziyou stared at the pretty eyes, pointed at the disemboweled Yuwang and said, "Why did you bring it back?"
"I'll make you fresh fish and mushroom soup." Guan Heng smiled.
He didn't stop his hands, and his movements were crisp and sharp. Accompanied by the fine and crisp sound of the stone knife hitting, an afterimage flashed in the young man's palm.
I saw the strong wind blowing, and only a few seconds later, the fish king who was alive and well just now was cleaned up and turned into slices of uniform thickness, crystal clear and delicate meat, which were neatly arranged on the stone slab.
Xie Ziyou's eyes twitched.
This combo knife technique was given to Guan Heng by him. It was named "Nine Heavens Wind Dance" and it was originally the secret of fame for a powerful party in another world.
Such layers are superimposed, until finally, the knife is so close to the point where it is difficult to see with the naked eye, it is like a surprise attack by a sea wave, and the strong wind is blowing in the face, making it impossible to parry.
As the protagonist, Guan Heng is indeed extremely perceptive.
He learned this extremely difficult sword technique in only three days.
Then…
It has become his special, use, knife, and method for cooking and cutting vegetables!
What a waste!
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 artifact and don't need food and drink!"
The stone landed on Guan Heng's smooth arm muscles, and was instantly bounced off without leaving a trace.
A little itchy.
Guan Heng touched the place where the boy hit, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise again.
In his eyes, the boy in front of him has changed little in the past two years, and he is still as stunning as the day he first met.
The facial features are exquisite, looking forward and looking forward. When angry, the small lips are tightly pursed, the tails of the narrow and long eyes are faintly blush, and the fine lines between the eyebrows are bright in color, just like rising flames, lively and gorgeous.
That's great, Guan Heng thought.
He has never had such a feeling of satisfaction, he just thinks that happiness is so simple.
If you can be with Youyou forever, even if you live in the barren mountains, you will be in a prosperous paradise.
"Gulu Gulu..."
The water in the stone pot gradually boiled, and the bubbles swirled over the upper surface, blasting a piece of fine spray.
Guan Heng's heart also seemed to have bubbles rising, full of warmth and warmth spread in the bottom of his heart, almost even his blood boiled.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the momentary turmoil, poured the bright white fish fillets into the boiling water, and put down a lot of fodder.
Not long after, the rich aroma wafted out, filling the wide valley.
"Come on, Youyou." Guan Heng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Xie Ziyou.
Xie Ziyou crossed his arms, glared at him angrily, and said angrily, "I don't need it."
"Let's have a taste, this is a fish king that is about to rank six, it's not comparable to ordinary game."
Guan Heng blinked his eyes: "I deliberately picked this season to challenge it - the weather is slightly hot these days, it is when the fish grow fat, the meat is the most elastic, tender and plump."
Xie Ziyou snorted coldly and wanted to roll his eyes.
Isn't this person challenging the mysterious beast for the sake of cultivation and upgrading, but for the delicious food
I also deliberately picked the season—you are not afraid of delaying it for a few more days, and it will break through and catch you as a Chinese meal
He kept slandering in his heart, but Xie Ziyou still swallowed his saliva when he smelled the strong aroma.
He turned his head awkwardly, not looking at Guan Heng's smiling face, and reluctantly took the stone bowl.
"Gulu Gulu..."
The fish meat is delicate and melts in the mouth. The taste is delicious that Xie Ziyou has never tasted before. The soup is full of profound energy. After one bite, the extremely refreshing feeling spreads along the blood vessels of the whole body.
While drinking, Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth and thought, this is not going to work.
The good-for-nothing fantasy upgrade stream is about to be turned into Survival in the Wasteland by Guan Heng, and the wild game is broadcast live!
Where else would he go to harvest hatred
Searching his brains, Xie Ziyou racked his brains, and finally pulled out an excuse from his mind.
He raised his head slightly, and shouted at the young man who was waving the fire: "Hey, Guan Heng, don't you want to know how the Guan family is doing now, has Xie Ziyou kept the agreement?"
The branch used to carry firewood in Guan Heng's hand paused slightly.
"What can I worry about?"
He chuckled.
Guan Heng's voice was still calm, his back was facing Xie Ziyou, Xie Ziyou couldn't see his expression, but he could feel that there was a trace of ambiguity in his words, it seemed to be worry, not worry, resentment, not resentment.
Xie Ziyou's heart trembled slightly, but he couldn't say the next sentence "Don't worry about your father".
This experience seems to have become a knot in Guan Heng's heart.
But after swallowing a mouthful of delicious soup, Xie Ziyou was still worried.
If one trick doesn't work, he can't give up, he has to find a way.
... If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.
Since Guan Heng didn't want to leave Luoling, couldn't he make a fuss over Fairy Xie and send someone to disturb Guan Heng's life
Coincidentally, the three-year admissions day of Central College is approaching, maybe you can...
Xie Ziyou racked his brains to think of countermeasures, and unknowingly drank up a bowl of soup.
He lowered his head and glanced at the empty stone bowl, biting his lower lip bit by bit, feeling the refreshing heat flowing through his body.
The delicious taste of fish soup still remains between the lips and teeth.
Xie Zi's feather-like eyelashes trembled violently, he was silent for a while, his wrist trembled slightly, and tremblingly handed out the stone bowl.
"Um?"
Guan Heng, who was adding water to the pot, turned his head and looked at the boy.
Xie Ziyou's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were fixed on a dead tree in the corner.
After murmuring for a long time, he reluctantly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
"… one more bowl."
Guan Heng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"good."
He said softly, his tone was extremely gentle, with a pampering that he hadn't even noticed.
The author has something to say: The next door opened an advance collection of "Those Years I Digged the Foot of the Sword Master" please bookmark it~ By the way, please accept it as well w (shameless.jpg)