"Junior Sister, I just said that this brat is a bit weird."
Wu Cong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the whirling whirlwind in front of him, with his hands behind his back, he calmly said: "Just wait and see how senior brother will deal with him!"
The young man stood facing the wind, with light blue sleeves fluttering, with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing.
But the "girl" next to her didn't appreciate it.
Xie Ziyou's face was frosty, he tilted his head slightly, and his tone was neither salty nor dull: "Oh, senior brother, can you do it?"
nonsense!
How can a man say no at a time like this!
"Don't worry, sister, even if brother risked his life, he will definitely protect you!"
Wu Cong's eyes lit up.
This kind of opportunity to show off one's majesty in front of junior sister is really rare!
Fairy Xie is indifferent, and rarely goes out on weekdays. Almost all the people in the Central College hold her as a goddess, and she is often surrounded by servants when she goes out. Where can she encounter any danger
Such a coincidence today is really rare.
Moreover, although the junior sister has a strong cultivation base, she lacks combat experience. Seeing the battle on the opposite side, if she doesn't say it on the face, she may be worried in her heart.
In the final analysis, now is the perfect time for him to show off his might!
"Junior Sister, don't be afraid, hide behind me."
The young man's excitement was beyond words, and he started chattering for a while: "Senior brother will use this trick next, which was invented by him when he was sixteen years old. It is called 'Liusha River', which can gather wind and sand into a waterfall and drown the enemy..."
Xie Ziyou couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his hand, and a light blue profound energy was drawn through the air like a whip, wrapped around Wu Cong's waist, and rolled him aside.
Is this person stupid
The opposite side is already manipulating the wind waterfall, he rolls yellow sand
Is this attacking Guan Heng, or helping Guan Heng beat himself
A red-eyed Guan Heng is already causing a lot of headaches, and at this critical moment, this idiot still comes to make trouble for him.
Xie Ziyou took a deep breath and held his breath.
Three thousand blue silks fluttered quietly, and the "girl" stretched out her slender and slender hands, flicking her fingertips in the air.
The crystal-clear azure blue profound energy flowing out from the fingertips like a stream, swayed in the wind, turning into countless tiny crystal-like spots of light.
The fine dots exude a hazy halo like moonlight, flying lightly along the direction of the whirlwind, and when they approach Guan Heng, they all make the clear and crisp sound of ice crystals shattering, like white cocoons breaking open.
The slender tentacles protruded from the crystal point, shook a few times against the whirlwind, and then stretched in the air, unfolding ethereal, graceful, ice-blue butterfly wings that are almost transparent under the sun.
As more and more butterflies broke out of their cocoons, Xie Ziyou's icy and snowy cheeks blushed with an overdrawn light red, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering his azure blue eyes.
Using this trick puts a heavy burden on him.
But Xie Ziyou didn't have much choice.
Guan Heng was already scarred and mentally broken. He wanted to stun the protagonist, but also ensured that his methods were gentle so as not to aggravate the young man's injuries.
This trick is like a dream, and the "Cold Butterfly Dance" that can lure people into fantasy dreams is the best choice.
Although the load was high, the effect was obvious. As more and more cold butterflies flew Qingwu, Guan Heng's figure in the distance was even more shaky, and the long knife in his hand could hardly be held, his profound strength dissipated and disappeared in the wind.
The moment the black light disappeared, the mighty wind in the sky also gradually subsided, and the thick clouds drifted away, revealing the blue sky behind, with faint golden sunlight shining down, like a golden rain curtain.
"thump!"
The boy fell down in a trance, his heavy eyelids gradually closing.
A blood-stained teardrop slowly trickled down the corner of his eye, fell on the ground, and was absorbed by the blood-drunk land.
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 "deal with Guan Heng", find a hidden and safe valley to throw him away, and then he can retire.
... let's end it soon.
Xie Ziyou really didn't want to stay any longer in this ghostly place.
"I'm going to 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 shouted after him, "This kind of dirty work is tiring, just leave it to senior brother. I am an earth element, dig a hole quickly, junior sister—"
In mid-air, the girl in white was hunting, her eyes were cold and she turned a deaf ear.
But before Xie Ziyou landed in front of the unconscious Guan Heng, the corners of his clothes suddenly trembled violently, the tulle trembled, as if he was very anxious.
WTF
Xie Ziyou frowned.
He hesitated for a moment, then reached into the skirt of his clothes and fumbled for a while, and took out a piece of crystal clear crystal from his bosom.
The whole body of the crystal is clear and white, and the edges are polished into a smooth arc. The inner light is shining, and there are light black lines flowing, like swimming fish, gradually forming a line of small characters.
[Take him back to the hospital]
Xie Ziyou's two willow eyebrows tightened little by little, and the light in his eyes flickered.
This crystal is his master, the dean of the Central Academy gave them a few disciples to communicate, it is much more advanced than the one he gave Youqin, and it can convey simple text messages for a short time.
However, this kind of high-level recall order also consumes exponentially more energy. With Xie Ziyou's cultivation level as high as the seventh level, it can drive the crystal to display a word at most.
Xie Ziyou was silent for a long time, puzzled: "How does the dean know what happened thousands of miles away?"
"Why did 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 think about it, maybe it's not a bad thing?"
Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth.
… hope so.
He turned his head and suddenly met Wu Cong's eyes.
The young man's face was iron black, his eyes were full of anger, and he was holding an identical crystal that was shining brightly in his hand. The tadpole-shaped 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 mid-air, while the other was standing still on the ground. Wu Zhengying, who was yelling "Brother Cong" with no idea what happened between them, had their eyes facing each other.
With the other party to testify, it is inconvenient to destroy the corpse/pretend not to see it.
…
Although the Central College is located in the middle of the mainland, it covers an area of 10,000 mu. It is not a plain building with a flat river, but surrounded by mountains and rivers, with many mountains and mountains.
Among them, there are steep mountains and peaks, floods and waves, and there are many dangerous places such as dangerous rocks and high cliffs. They not only serve as a place for students to practice on a daily basis, but also play a part of the deterrent effect of punishment.
The famous "Siguo Cliff" is one of them.
Surrounded by water on all sides, the lone peak stands tall, and Nasiguo Peak is thousands of feet high. Looking from a distance, it is steep and dark green, with faint white steam like fog and clouds, winding around it like a silk ribbon, ethereal and full of elegance.
The strange thing is that the mountain peak is still green with pine trees at a lower altitude, and the trees are full of shade, but from about a thousand meters away, heaven and earth miraculously drew a dead line for the isolated peak—a thousand meters above, Siguo Peak It is an out-and-out barren land, almost no grass grows, and you can't find a trace of green as far as you can see. There are only bare cliffs and snow covering them that have not melted for a hundred years.
The mountain wall is as steep as a jade mirror that has been sharpened by a knife. During the daytime, the glaring sunlight falls on the peak wall and reflects with almost the same amount of light, shining brightly, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, straight into the sky.
Bitter cold, cold, lonely, desolate...these are all synonymous with Siguoya.
However, the world is dangerous, and there must be a front line.
Although the environment of Siguo Cliff is extremely harsh, the air is thin at the height of the peak, and the cliff and ice layer are exposed to direct sunlight all year round, condensing the essence of the sun and the moon, and gathering the more pure profound energy between heaven and earth, which makes people calm down and realize Taoism. The effect of cultivation.
Those who climbed the Cliff of Thoughts, as long as they can endure the bitter cold and loneliness, can get a lot of benefits in the end.
After bringing the unconscious Guan Heng back to the Central Academy, Xie Ziyou hinted secretly, and finally locked the young man on the Cliff of Thoughts.
The "Heaven Devouring" technique is best at absorbing profound energy and refining his body. A natural place like Siguoya, which is beautiful and beautiful, is the most beneficial for his recovery from injuries.
But Xie Ziyou was still worried.
Finally, at night, he retreated from the maid, looked at the dark moon and high wind outside, secretly lucked out, and touched Si Guofeng silently.
The system sighed several times: "Youyou, I can remotely monitor the life status of the protagonist..."
As soon as 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 complicated eyes, watching Xie Ziyou tiptoe with skirts, sneaking up towards the direction where Guan Heng is being imprisoned, the seventh level of floating is used by him in this kind of place, and it is silent without touching the ground.
The place where you are trapped is a cave. There is nothing in the cave, the wind is howling, and the stone platform under your feet is as cold as ice. Standing on it, you will feel that your blood is congealed and your hands and feet are cold.
Xie Ziyou pawed at the stone wall, rubbed down the stone powder bit by bit with his fingertips, and finally penetrated a small hole.
He squatted on the ground, looking inside intently.
The system said helplessly: "Youyou, your posture is not very elegant, it doesn't fit Fairy Xie's personality, once someone comes..."
Xie Ziyou squinted his eyes, the tip of his nose almost touched the stone wall, a thin layer of dust fell on the small tip of his nose, which was wiped off hastily by him, leaving a tinge of red on his fair skin.
The young man didn't turn his head, and waved his left hand impatiently behind his back a few times: "It's freezing cold at night, who will come up? Are you looking for guilt?"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt something was wrong, and there was a flash of embarrassment in the eyes of the peach blossoms on the top, and he immediately changed the subject, muttering: "... Am I willing to do this, just like peeping?"
"It's all because of the poor design of the stone wall. The top is so thick that it can't be opened at all, and the bottom is thin—don't interrupt me, I'll take a sneak peek and leave immediately after reading it."
As he spoke, he leaned forward again, pressing his cheek against the stone wall tightly.
The waterfall-like black hair slid down the side of the ear, and swept across the young man's cheeks that were slightly reddish by the cold wind. The tail of the hair was fine, and it slid quietly on the ground with flying dust.