Dusk goes and morning comes and goes, cold and hot alternate, the green bamboos in the small courtyard are evergreen all the year round, time passes day by day in a peaceful day.
Guan Heng's breakthrough was faster than everyone imagined. After he mastered the power of the seventh-order peak, he thought he would stay on this threshold for a long time, but in the early morning of a certain day, he met You Qin who came to thank him.
After thanking Guan Heng for saving the lives of herself and the lady, Youqin's long eyelashes drooped, her face was reddish, she avoided Guan Heng's gaze, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up her mind: "There is something I want to tell you."
Guan Heng: "???"
Through a window, Xie Ziyou, who was watching the whole process, frowned slightly, and crushed the shortbread in his hand.
Fuck, it couldn't be that Long Aotian's love luck was revealed, right
Well, you Youqin, master, I treat you well on weekdays, how dare you poach my corner in front of me
Xie Ziyou pricked up his ears indignantly, concentrated his attention, and heard Youqin whispering from a distance, full of guilt, said anxiously: "Actually, I lied to you when I said that I was entrusted by the head of the Guan family to act in secret...."
Inside and outside the window, Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou were stunned at the same time.
The gentle breeze brushed the broken hair fluttering from the young man's forehead, and the morning light sprinkled into the dark and moist eyes, forming a layer of dazzling pale gold.
"Actually, I was held back by the Patriarch of the Guan family, so I couldn't catch up with you in time." The maid looked embarrassed and said anxiously, "He said "a distinguished guest from afar" and insisted on staying to entertain me, and asked me if I was married , do you have a favorite husband..."
"I was entangled with him for a long time, and I felt resentful. After catching up with you, I was excited for a moment, so... I made up a lie."
The clouds are light and the wind is light, the sky is high and wide, and the fresh and light fragrance is wafting in the clear sky. An unknown bird is singing crisply in his ears. Guan Heng only feels that there seems to be a blockage in his body. Scattered all over the ground like glass.
The ears suddenly became clear.
The surging profound energy found a way out, roaring like a tsunami, rushing into his meridians and washing his body. In an instant, the sky and the earth were wide open, and the tiniest sounds in the world came into my ears, very clearly.
In Xie Ziyou's eyes, a translucent white halo slowly emerged from the young man's body, and he quietly lifted his tall body, with long sleeves flying, and the invisible coercion quickly spread around this center, sweeping out a circle of light on the ground.
eighth order.
With a "click", Xie Ziyou crushed another piece of shortbread.
He angrily stuffed the shortbread into his mouth and licked the residue on his fingers, thinking that the protagonist really deserves the treatment of his own son. When we first met, he was at the sixth level, and the protagonist was at the zero level. Now he is still at the seventh level, but the protagonist is Already eighth level.
However, after swallowing the sweet and delicious shortbread in his mouth, he felt a warm current flow into his heart, the corners of Xie Ziyou's mouth rose slightly, still sincerely happy for Guan Heng.
The betrayal of his biological father was already an unresolved knot in Guan Heng's heart.
Now that the misunderstanding is cleared up, the truth is revealed, and the lover's mood is cleared up, and then breaks through the state of mind, which is undoubtedly a good thing for happiness.
Seeing the joyful expression on the young man's face, Xie Ziyou put his hand on his cheek, and couldn't help but smile.
But this joyful mood... only lasted until that night.
Originally, both of them were seventh-level, and their physical fitness and physical quality were roughly the same. They were also very compatible in doing happy things, and their nightlife was very harmonious.
But now that Guan Heng has broken through, his cultivation and endurance have increased several times. The original harmonious happiness has now become a gorgeous and lingering torture.
Xie Ziyou couldn't stand it for a while, and cried softly in Guan Heng's arms for the first time, the crystal teardrops wet the long eyelashes like crow's feathers, the beautiful peach blossom eyes were smudged with a thin blush, the water in the eyes glistened, and they were alluring.
The flickering candlelight dyed the room a warm light red.
The breeze penetrated into the room through the gaps in the window sills, stopped at the edge of the bed for a while, swept over the reddish white tender skin, and swayed up the beams.
Xie Ziyou's round toes stretched tightly, curled up into a ball.
The white hand was powerless against Guan Heng, and he whimpered while pushing back: "Enough, bastard..."
Guan Heng clasped the lover in his arms, fondled the top of Xie Ziyou's hair lovingly, ran his fingertips over the boy's sweat-soaked, messy long hair that stuck to his ears, his breathing suddenly became cramped and deep.
He didn't speak, just smiled softly, then leaned over, leaving a series of delicate kisses.
... Early the next morning, the boy was thrown out of the courtyard by his embarrassing lover.
Xie Ziyou even angrily inserted a wooden sign at the door, on which was written a line of big characters: Guan Heng and animals are not allowed to enter.
Looking at the wooden sign, Guan Heng shook his head and smiled wryly.
He was also excited last night, carried himself away, and made Youyou anxious.
How should I think of a way to calm down my lover
Guan Heng fell into deep thought.
Several hours later, Xie Ziyou got a piece of news: Wu Zhengying woke up.
Not only did he wake up, he also lost his memory, he only remembered that he had a very good elder brother, who exactly was—
Well, the surname is Guan, brother Guan, nothing wrong.
... what a ghost.
Looking at his livid face in the lake, Xie Ziyou could imagine Wu Cong's current mood. He couldn't wait to find Guan Heng, kick a certain koala that had just woken up and was extremely clingy away from him, and dragged his lover back home. residence.
Guan Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took his jealous lover to comfort him, and finally said to him secretly: "Wu Zhengying is pretending, do you believe it or not?"
Xie Ziyou thought to himself, believe in a ghost.
Wu Zhengying's idiot is so stupid, as long as he can have a better understanding, he won't be able to make himself into what he is now.
"Don't believe me?" Guan Heng frowned, "Then let's make a bet?"
"Okay," Xie Ziyou replied, "What are you betting on?"
The corners of Guan Heng's mouth curled slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, whispering a few words in Xie Ziyou's ear, the slightly rosy words sprayed hot air on Xie Ziyou's ears, immediately making his cheeks fly.
Xie Ziyou clutched the scalding nape of his neck, grinding his teeth secretly: "... I bet!"
Guan Heng smiled secretly.
The result... Naturally, Xie Ziyou lost in a mess.
Xie Ziyou was still staring at the ceiling in disbelief until he was thrown down on the soft couch with his waist held back, his clear eyes were full of bewilderment.
Guan Heng embraced his lover and kissed for a while, feeling that the person in his arms was absent-minded, he buried his head on Xie Ziyou's neck, nibbled the young man's white earlobe, and called out half-complainingly: "Youyou!"
"Just do it, don't interrupt." Xie Ziyou tried to sort out his thoughts.
A moment later, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, Xie Ziyou grabbed Guan Heng's troubled hand, turned over and sat up.
Guan Heng was forced to stop suddenly, and raised his head in doubt.
"I remembered 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 the two of you in the house?"
"What amnesia... you taught him?!"
Guan Heng: "..."
Seeing the calm smile forced by his lover, Xie Ziyou suddenly understood - he must have guessed the truth!
"Asshole, it's fine if you teach him to fool outsiders, but he still bets me on this?"
Xie Ziyou's fingertips trembled, and he looked angrily, there seemed to be flames in Taohua's eyes, and his voice was raised.
Guan Heng smiled wryly, quickly lowered his head, and suppressed all the rest of Xie Ziyou's anger between his lips and teeth.
After some intimacy, he said softly: "Youyou, don't mention other people's names when making out, I will be jealous."
Xie Ziyou covered his numb lips, his peach blossom eyes widened in disbelief, and a scolding came from the bottom of his heart.
Gaggling, changing the subject—this man used these skills in such a place!
"You have the ability to deceive people, you have the ability to admit it! Don't try to pretend to be stupid, I want to..."
Seeing the opportunity, Guan Heng leaned forward again, hugged the struggling lover tightly, and swallowed all the words in the sweet kiss. The kiss lasted extraordinarily long, until Xie Ziyou was short of breath and became soft in his arms. Beach spring water.
"Youyou, save some energy, don't talk so much." The young man smiled softly, "The night is still long."
The night was extremely long that day, the bright white moonlight fell on the window lattice, reflecting the candlelight inside the house all night long, a delicate sparrow jumped onto the terrace, tilted its head timidly, and glanced cautiously into the house.
Immediately, as if stimulated, he fluttered his wings and flew away far away, leaving only the clear and crisp cry of his life.
... And at noon the next day, when the scorching sun climbed over most of the sky, there was another wooden sign in front of Xie Ziyou's small courtyard.
Animals are not allowed inside.
This time even the word "Guan Heng" was omitted, and it was directly included in the same row as the beast.
Guan Heng, who was kicked out again, stood at the door with his arms around his arms, shaking his head repeatedly, laughing and laughing.
…
Time passed quietly day after day, and later, Guan Heng reached the ninth rank, crushing other candidates with a 90% approval rate, and became the dean of the Central Academy.
The students from the early years graduated one after another, and gradually grew into top talents in various fields, taking over the power of the family, but they did not forget the shocking scene they saw in Central College many years ago, in the midst of life and death.
Coupled with the small booklet that was circulated secretly, Guan Heng's status in the hearts of all cultivators gradually climbed to an unattainable position.
Xie Ziyou was no longer able to continue printing books, and the pamphlets that had been circulated before gradually disappeared. The original books were collected by some keen students early on, and some were bought by libraries at high prices, and rough second editions were printed, which sold for a fortune.
Twenty years have passed with the flick of a finger.
Xie Ziyou snapped his fingers and calculated the remaining days day by day. The closer the end was, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't help sticking to Guan Heng's side every day.
Guan Heng was sensitive to the changes in his lover, and the always shy Youyou actually clung to him on the bed. He accepted everything dotingly, and was still elegant and gentle in front of Xie Ziyou, but after turning around, his eyes dimmed. There is worry.
He never forgot that before the two confirmed their relationship, Xie Ziyou had admitted that he would leave sooner or later.
I didn't expect this time limit to be twenty years.
In the mind of the former teenager, twenty years is already an unimaginable length—he once thought it would only be a few years, or even a few months.
And when this day is coming, Guan Heng and Xie Ziyou feel deeply dissatisfied. They left the Central College and embarked on a journey, visiting every famous mountain and river, listening to the rain in the forest, watching the moon by the sea, looking for the delicacies in the "Mainland Cuisine Illustrated Book" one by one, and cooking delicious delicacies in different ways.
But no matter how reluctant the two are, the twenty years are finally coming to an end, Xie Ziyou tore off the calendar page by page, and the day of parting... finally came.
Xie Ziyou stayed in bed that day and even dragged Guan Heng to prevent him from getting up.
Guan Heng faintly felt it, he put his arms around the lover in his arms, patted Xie Ziyou's back lightly, and quietly immersed himself in the last warmth.
Xie Ziyou tried his best not to let himself cry, but his eyes were already 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, creating tens of thousands of waves, drowning There are hundreds of villages... I want its mysterious pill, please help me find it."
Guan Heng was silent for a long time, then said softly: "Okay."
The moment he stepped out of the door, the tears hanging from the corners of Xie Ziyou's eyes for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore and flowed down.
He looked deeply at the figure in front of him—the boy in the past had grown into a young man, and because of his profound cultivation and permanent face, he still looked like a young tree facing the wind, his steps were like shooting stars, his back was slender, and he wore a black shirt.
Guan Heng still has decades to live.
After he left, what would he do
Xie Ziyou fell on his back in a daze, paralyzed on the bed in big characters, his eyelashes trembling violently.
Outside the door, Guan Heng, who appeared to be walking firmly and with a gentle face, stepped out of the courtyard, the corners of his eyes wrinkled, and his eyes turned red instantly.
Without saying a word, he clenched his teeth tightly, light gray profound energy lingered all over his body, and flew towards the East China Sea at high speed, completely ignoring the consumption of profound energy.
Fortunately, Guan Heng quickly found Jiaolong.
The shiny white giant dragon nestled in a shoal, its long tail rolled up several fishing boats and sent it towards its mouth. Seeing Guan Heng, it showed greed in its pitch-black eyes, opened its mouth ferociously, and its claws shone with a sharp cold light. It roared and aroused the waves of the sea, and smashed its head and face at the young man who was hanging in the air in front of him.
Guan Heng slowly raised his hand, and a gray long knife gradually gathered in his hand.
In his twenty years of practice, the young man has already created many tyrannical moves of his own, and there are also many long-range attack techniques, but at this moment, he is still using the saber technique that Youyou taught him many years ago, "Wind Dance Nine Heavens" ".
As fast as lightning, an afterimage of the knife light was set off. Guan Heng's eyes were red, and the grief that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart turned into infinite power. Each knife was struck faster and farther than the other knife. His saber energy flattened and turned into dripping water droplets, pouring down like a torrential rain.
The salty sea water soaked Guan Heng's hair, dripped down his cheeks, and flowed all over his face.
Jiaolong was crushed by the ninth-level powerhouse and let out a shrill neigh. Before he could escape, he was instantly torn into pieces by the light of the sword, and the residual meat and blood rained into the rain, and sprinkled Guan Heng all over.
But he didn't seem to be conscious, he just tried his best to slash out one knife after another, chopping 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, he stared blankly at the rain of blood, and his heart slowly sank into the abyss.
When he goes back, I'm afraid he will never see his lover Yanli's eyes again.
…
But the next night, when Guan Heng returned to his residence with blood stains all over his body, walking heavily and in a daze, the candles were still burning in the small firewood hut.
Xie Ziyou had been anxious all day, his eyes were almost swollen from crying, but as time passed quietly, he finally felt something was wrong belatedly.
Not today, could it be tomorrow
Suspicious Xie Ziyou paced back and forth in the room, feeling uneasy in his heart, suspecting that he had misremembered the time at one moment, and at the other wondering whether there was something wrong with the system.
Just as he was in a panic, the chaimen opened suddenly, and Guan Heng was drenched in blood at the door. He looked over fixedly, his eyes danced with a light that was more dazzling than flames.
Xie Ziyou: "..."
He was a little embarrassed, but besides the embarrassment, there was more joy that could not be concealed.
He originally wanted to support Guan Heng and leave silently, but now although the plan fell through, it would be great to see each other again, even if it was only for a night of cuddling.
So when Xie Ziyou was pressed down on the bed impatiently by his lover, there was only surprise and reluctance in his heart, thinking that it might be the last night, and he would be all over him anyway.
...until Guan Heng took out the Xuan Dan, which was crystal clear and round like a night pearl.
Xie Ziyou: ... Damn it.
I want Xuan Dan is just an excuse, not for you to use it like this!
Xie Ziyou temporarily relented and gave in.
So for the next few days, he couldn't get out of bed.
Flood dragons are also dragons, dragons are lustful by nature, no matter Guan Heng who is drenched in flesh and blood, or Xie Ziyou who is stuffed with Xuandan...
Xie Ziyou lay limp on the bed, his eyes glazed over, and he really wanted to curse.
… never mind.
System 011 does not know how long it will be delayed, and now every second between them may be the last second, and they really answered the lyrics, "Love each other as if every day is the end".
…
A year later, Xie Ziyou sat at the table angrily, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and poured it down, barely calming his irritable mood.
Asshole!
Can you give me an accurate word? Who the hell is the doomsday delayed for a year!
He backed down step by step, Guan Heng's bastard was so shameless, his shameless life was refreshing his three views every day-is he worthy of being the hero of the harem
At this moment, Guan Heng pushed the door open and entered.
Unaware of the imminent disaster, the young man reminisced about the wonderful taste brought by the dragon blood and dragon pill, his black eyes sparkled, and he was eager to try: "Youyou, someone passed a letter to me saying that there are black dragons raging on the south coast, why don't we—"
With a "click", Xie Ziyou crushed the teacup in his hand.
With a black face, he turned his head slowly: "We, what, what?"
Guan Heng: "You...didn't you mention the Memorial Day last time? I want... to designate today as the Dragon Slaying Memorial Day every year."
One is slaughtered every year.
"And then?" Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, "Save up seven dragon pills and summon the dragon?"
Guan Heng thought for a moment, then nodded: "It's not impossible..."
"Must not!"
Xie Ziyou threw the teacup in his hand and smashed it on the window lattice not far away. The breeze came through the door and swept over his hot cheeks. His beautiful peach eyes were bright with anger, as if there were flames moving, and they were lively and gorgeous.
Guan Heng: "... oh."
So lost.