The vegetation seemed to have spirits, and the vines waved and grabbed Guan Heng's feet while raising them high, like a long whip, and winding like a snake, sweeping towards the young man's smooth neck!
Hong'er knelt down on the ground, the circles of her eyes turned red from the fierceness, she was about to bleed.
She roared in a low voice: "Young master, don't blame Hong'er, Hong'er is also doing it for everyone's benefit."
"Hong'er has become a cultivator now, and she will definitely obey the Patriarch's order to replace the young master and protect the family."
As her words fell, the green grass sprinted violently, stretched out against the wind, and rose half a person's height in the blink of an eye.
The tip of Baixi grass is as sharp as awn, and the body of broad-leaved grass is as huge as a barrier. The grass gathers and intersects in an orderly manner, wrapping Guan Heng tightly like a rice dumpling, melting into a huge grass cocoon the height of a person.
There were branches in the cocoon twitching faintly, and the vines swept. The thick purple-red branches were pulled out from the cocoon like huge blood vessels, and the other end spread to Hong'er.
"Gulu Gulu" came from inside the giant cocoon, like the sucking sound of a person drinking water.
After about half a stick of incense, the crazy vegetation slowly stagnated, and the dancing movements became stiff, but they did not shrink back to their original size.
The abandoned courtyard has become more and more dilapidated after this battle. The tall plants and trees pierced the fence with spikes and hung provocatively on the outside of the wall, showing their sharpness.
The girl who was kneeling on the ground got up now.
She glanced at the giant cocoon with pity, raised her hand to pat the dust on the corner of her clothes, the mahogany food box fell at her feet, and she kicked it very far away.
With a "click", the golden and crispy apples rolled out of the box, covered with dust all over the ground, and stopped pitifully and helplessly in front of the fence.
"Oh, poor young master."
The girl gently stroked the thick purple-red vines in front of her, her eyes were full of nostalgia, as if she wanted to see through the silkworm chrysalis, and gradually trace the outline of the boy buried inside.
But that gaze was quickly concealed by a deep and stern look, and the girl clasped her arms and giggled coquettishly.
"Stupid young master," she sighed leisurely, "Why do you have to expose me? I thought of the young master's kindness, so I made this fruit cake specially. I wanted to leave the whole body for the young master..."
There was an abrupt sigh, rising with the wind.
"It turns out... you still remember that I am kind to you."
Hong'er's pupils shrank suddenly!
She turned her head suddenly, only to see a flash of light burst out from the giant cocoon!
As if a sword was sharp and sharp, it came out of the cocoon, and the invisible profound energy created waves in the air that tear apart the space. The densely wrapped grass leaves were smashed in an instant, and thousands of debris fell down!
"Shua—"
Sawdust drifted with the wind, one after another, slowly showing the outline of a person.
He is tall and straight, with a straight back, like a green pine.
Guan Heng's body was covered with small wounds, and fine red marks were cut on his handsome face. Blood oozed from the wounds, falling on the ground drop by drop, and then quietly seeping into the soil.
He looked like a blood man.
But the boy's eyes were black and bright, as bright as stars.
He said in a deep voice: "I remember that thirteen years ago, a dragon entered the sea on the east side of the Bailing Ridge, creating tens of thousands of waves and flooding hundreds of villages... It was my father who snatched you from the victims and saved you. One life."
There are cultivators and mysterious beasts in the world.
There are even beast kings lurking in some inaccessible deep mountains, and when they are born, they will overwhelm the river and the sea, like an earth dragon turning over, and it is hard to resist by manpower.
In the natural disasters in the early years, mud and sand were thrown down, people were devastated, and a steady stream of floating corpses flowed into the sea, almost cutting off the river.
During that time, the sky and the earth were blood-red, howling wailing resounded in every corner of the land, no one could hide the dead bodies in the outskirts of the city, and those who survived the flood had to face the ensuing famine and disease, and had to sell their lives. Wife sells children in order to survive.
Hong'er clenched her silver teeth, tapped her toes to the ground, and retreated several steps, red marks appeared in Xing's eyes again.
"Later, I was also the one who taught you how to read and read... Oh, forget it, you don't like to listen to too many words."
Guan Heng shook his head again and again, and said with emotion: "Anyway, that's the reason, Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi Qiu, I have the grace of saving your life, and if you think about it, you will have a fatal enmity."
The girl's light-colored pupils were bloodshot.
She didn't say a word, she output her profound energy and stimulated the plants and trees.
There was a strange fragrance of flowers floating in the air, but the tips of the huge grass leaves in the courtyard produced light pink flower buds, the petals were as big as a washbasin, and the stamens were spit out like poisonous snakes, and they put their hoods on Guan Heng!
But Guan Heng moved faster than her!
The young man trains hard on weekdays, carries a huge boulder that is half a person's height around the city every day, and his feet are quick, how can it be compared to Hong'er, a weak maid who is raised in a deep boudoir
Furthermore, after Guan Heng had completed "Sky Eater", the profound power in his body was circulating at this moment, absorbing the ice power left by Xie Ziyou. How can the profound strength of the proud son of heaven be matched by Hong'er who just broke through the barrier between heaven and man
Before Hong'er's flowers could grow, a slender and powerful hand had already lightly landed on top of her head!
Guan Heng's palm was warm, like the scorching sun.
A strange breath suddenly penetrated into Hong'er's body from the Tianling Cap, greedily chasing the light red profound energy circulating in her body.
The hair on the girl's body stood on end, her face paled immediately, and she shouted in embarrassment: "Master, you can't, master—I'm already a cultivator, and I'm useful to the Guan family!"
Guan Heng smiled.
"Cultivator?" He tilted his head slightly and said, "Are you? Who saw it?"
Guan Heng's gentle smile landed in Hong'er's eyes, but it was like a demon opening its ferocious mouth—that strange mysterious current swirled around in her body, sucking up all the profound power and the remaining medicine power, leaving no trace of it. Keep!
The girl stole the pill and acted covertly. Naturally, she would not tell anyone until the medicine was absorbed and the state was stabilized.
She covered up in every possible way and acted covertly, but at this moment she was taking advantage of Guan Heng.
Losing the support of profound strength, the vicious big panhua jumped halfway, then fell limply from mid-air, and the vines also fell to the ground one after another, twisting and twitching feebly.
"No, no..." The girl collapsed to the ground, her soft body shaking into a puddle of mud.
She wailed loudly: "Young master, young master! Hong'er is wrong!"
The girl struggled to grab her collar, and pulled it hard!
The thin Ru skirt was pulled by her vigorously, and it immediately burst from it, the tulle was completely broken, revealing round shoulders and a large crisp back. The skin is delicate and glowing in the sun.
The girl choked with sobs, pointing to a large glaring red mark on her back and arm, crying bitterly, "Master, have you seen it? This is the scar left by Hong'er being scalded by boiling water when she was young. The pain, Hong'er I will never forget it!"
"Hong'er wants to be a cultivator, Hong'er doesn't want to be slaughtered by others!"
Looking at the girl's distressed appearance, Guan Heng was filled with emotion, and memories flashed in his eyes.
He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
There was a flash of hope in Hong'er's eyes, and she was secretly proud, thinking that the young master is indeed the most soft-hearted, she slightly raised her head, her eyes sparkled, and she looked forward to it.
Guan Heng: "Hic."
Hong'er: "..."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a bit full." Guan Heng smiled apologetically, and motioned, "Leave me alone, keep talking, I'm listening."
He did feel swollen and flustered, with a dull pain in his meridians.
The profound power contained in the fifth-grade elixir is not trivial, and Guan Heng has injuries in his body. No matter how powerful the "Heaven Devouring" technique is, there is always an upper limit, and the entire medicinal power cannot be converted into cultivation in the blink of an eye.
It's just that Guan Heng's reaction was unexpected to Hong'er, her eyes were slightly widened, tears were hanging from the corners of her eyes, she was dumbfounded, she didn't know whether she should continue to cry or not.
Xie Ziyou stared greedily in the bracelet and couldn't help clapping his hands.
The protagonist's slap in the face is really refreshing, if he can stand in Hong'er's place today, how many points would it be
Although this guy did not perform well in the morning's divorce session, but now it seems that he still has the aura of the protagonist.
After a good □□, it is another stable and reliable Aotian brand points artifact.
Guan Heng, come on!
Guan Heng tilted his head slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and looked at the girl in front of him.
Delicate and timid, with slender willow eyebrows, slender chin, and water drops hanging from the slender eyelashes, she is a full-fledged beauty.
The person he loves like a younger sister, why did he become like this in the blink of an eye
The boy's pupils were dark.
"Crack."
The sound was crisp and sweet, like a mirror falling to the ground, shattered into slag.
That was the sound of Hong'er's profound core shattering.
The cultivator condenses the whole body's strength in the dantian, and condenses it into a dan, which is called a mysterious dan.
If the Xuan Dan is broken, it will be like amputating their limbs, cutting off their cultivation, and turning them back into ordinary people.
The girl coveted the exorbitant price of pills, but only experienced the life of a practitioner for half a day. The lofty, noble and unparalleled world of practitioners has never been with her since then.
Hong'er's mind was broken, and this time it really broke down completely: "Young master! You can't be so cruel, young master!"
She knelt down on the ground and kowtowed desperately, without the protective body of profound strength, beautiful bloodstains soon spread from the corner of her forehead.
Guan Heng sighed softly in his heart.
He stepped over the shivering side of the girl and walked towards the courtyard gate.
Xie Ziyou asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to kill her?"
Isn't Long Aotian the most vengeful
Guan Heng said, "Why should I kill her?"
"She has already received her retribution. Having it and then losing it is more regrettable than not having it at all."
Xie Ziyou thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.
He blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and suddenly said: "Don't you not trust me?"
How dare you practice this exercise again
Guan Heng: "Hey, don't mind, it's the lesser of two evils."
Xie Ziyou: "..."
Fuck.
He played the role of the villain in his own right, but he showed good affection; he was dedicated to being a golden finger, but he became the "one evil" in the protagonist's heart
Is there any reason for this
Seeing that Xie Ziyou was speechless, Guan Heng couldn't help but smiled, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a trace of blood dripped down the corners of his lips in an instant.
The young man raised his hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be relaxed and said: "People are knives, I am 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 will be ridiculous, such as my father. Do you know what stupid things my father has done? There are rumors that Miss Xie Jia likes to listen to stories, so he asked a storyteller to teach me storytelling. After a few days This month, there was another 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 butcher pigs... "
"I don't like it... Bah! It's better to call off the engagement directly!"
"You really know about my engagement." A dark look flashed in 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 did the bastard protagonist come from, to tear down his walls
He was so speechless, he just felt that Guan Heng's half-smile face was disgusting no matter what he looked at, so he withdrew his consciousness angrily, returned to his own body, and kicked hard on the wall of the crystal car angrily.
There was a loud smell, and the crystal carriage that was speeding through the mountain road stopped immediately.
A maid tried to roll up the curtain, and whispered worriedly: "Miss?"
"Don't come in, I'm fine!"
Xie Ziyou hurriedly squeezed his throat and shouted, suddenly felt a little strange again.
He raised half of the curtain, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Where's Youqin?"
Xie Ziyou has four maidservants around him, Youqin, who play chess, Liushu, and Ninghua. Among them, Youqin is the leader, who takes care of his diet and daily life on weekdays, and is the most considerate.
When he made some noise in the carriage, it was often Youqin who asked first.
At the moment, it is Liu Shu who is waiting outside the car.
The girl bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, with a look of anxiety on her delicate brows, she said in a low voice: "Miss, Sister Youqin... I lost something in Luo County, and I have to go back to get it. She didn't dare to bother Miss, saying that she would pick it up immediately after finishing it by herself." Hurry back."
Xie Ziyou twisted the thin curtain with his white hands, and a trace of doubt flashed in his beautiful peach eyes.
He wanted to ask what was missing, but after another thought, even though he was the master, he didn't have the reason to question the maid about all her personal affairs.
That's all.
Thinking of this, Xie Ziyou put down the curtain, said "go slowly, wait for Youqin to catch up", then continued to be distracted, and went back to Guan Heng's side.
As soon as he returned to the bracelet, he was dazzled by a series of vaguely anxious calls.
Guan Heng shook the bracelet lightly towards the sun, and called out one after another: "Fairy? Senior? Imp? Ghost? Hey, are you still there?"
Xie Ziyou's consciousness was stuck to the jade bracelet, and the sapphire bracelet was equivalent to his temporary body. After being shaken by Guan Heng's sun for a long time, he became dizzy for a while, and couldn't help kicking on the edge of the jade bracelet again.
He said angrily: "Call me senior!"
The jade bracelet made a crisp sound of jade and stone hitting each other.
Guan Heng immediately stopped, and said kindly: "Where did senior go just now, why didn't you respond?"
Xie Ziyou got angry when he saw Guan Heng's face, and said angrily, "I didn't go anywhere, I just didn't want to talk to you... What, you are allowed to test me, and I am not allowed to be angry?"
"Eh, nothing."
Hearing the clear and lively voice in his head, Guan Heng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He blinked and said with a smile: "Okay, I was wrong, I will apologize to you."
That's about the same.
Xie Ziyou thought with satisfaction, it would be great if this person was not so smart, but more stupid and obedient.
Guan Heng was covered in injuries, while trying to digest the profound energy sucked from Hong'er, he asked Xie Ziyou, "Senior, I still have a question."
Xie Ziyou: "Tell me."
Guan Heng: "I..."
The boy's voice stopped abruptly.
He had just stepped out of the courtyard door with half a foot, turned around and saw people standing densely outside the fenced courtyard door, silent and solemn, and a dark cloud covered a large area, like a black cloud covering a city.
Just now, the sight was blocked by the tall fence, Xie Ziyou was confined to the bracelet, Guan Heng was seriously injured again, neither of them noticed.
Those people surrounded the small courtyard tightly, all of them had serious expressions 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 had a square face with Chinese characters, a small beard fluttering in the wind, his hands were behind his back, his long skirt was loose, and fell to the ground, but his face was slightly yellow, as if his kidney energy was insufficient.
It is the head of the Guan family.
Looking at the crowded crowd in front of him, Guan Heng's feet froze slightly.
The visitor is not good.
Xie Ziyou's heart was also tense, thinking in a panic, when did these people come
Before Hong'er's assassination, or after
But if before...
Xie Ziyou's heart trembled, Dengjue was terrified when he thought about it, he shook his head hurriedly to suppress the thoughts that were flying in an instant.
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds.
Wouldn't there be such a cruel father who just watched his son being sucked dry
Guan Heng probably thought the same way.
The various expressions in his eyes changed one after another, and finally he was suppressed by the deep sea-like dark color.
The young man took two steps forward, showing a big smile to the expressionless middle-aged man, and said in a pretentiously intimate voice, "Father—"
The middle-aged man's thick and thick brows suddenly frowned, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Nizi, kneel down!"
A cold wind suddenly picked up.
A group of crows and birds were disturbed by the roar, fluttering their wings, Ulala flew from the branches, and fled towards the distant sky, but the weak and small figures appeared in large groups due to gathering, casting dark shadows on the ground.
Guan Heng was silent for a moment, the corners of his eyes blushed silently.
He raised his head slightly, blinked his eyes a few times, and said aggrievedly: "Father, what did I do wrong, what are you doing with such a big fight?"
The head of the Guan family looked at the young man coldly.
With a serious expression, he said with a serious smile: "You harass the cultivator and bring serious trouble to the family. This is one of the crimes."
"Speaking disrespectfully to Miss Xie's family is the second crime."
"Conniving the maid to steal the pill is the third crime."
"Several crimes, even if you are my son, you cannot escape punishment now. I declare that from today onwards, you will be confined in this small courtyard for a time limit...forever."
The scorching sun was like a furnace, scorching his mouth dry, and a fire named restlessness gushed out from the bottom of his heart.
The sunlight was too strong, but it was extremely dazzling. The grass blades on the roadside were drooping, struggling to breathe out of breath.
Xie Ziyou bowed his head guiltily, unable to bear to see 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, hearing Guan Heng's rapid and sad breathing, and seeing the reddish eyes of the young man, his heart was still throbbing with guilt and uneasiness.
Then he heard Guan Heng speak in a low voice, his voice hoarse: "Father, if you are being held hostage, please blink."
At the same time, the young man waved his long sleeves lightly, and the black brocade robe brushed across the air, filling up a drizzle of crystal clear rain.
The man on the opposite side said nothing, with a blank expression on his face.
But gradually, his eyelashes trembled, his eye sockets became red at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and he blinked violently.
There seemed to be a watery light emerging from the man's eyes, and it became brighter under the sun, quickly accumulating in the fundus of the eyes, scrambling to be the first to drip out from the corners of the eyes.
"I knew it!"
As if Guan Heng had received a pardon, he jumped up immediately, his eyes were clear, and there seemed to be fire flickering in the black pupils.
"Father, what you said really wasn't the truth, my son knows that you love him the most!"
"Since it is inconvenient to speak out today, it is better to make an appointment another day. The father will wait a while, and the son will withdraw first as a respect..."
Guan Heng spoke extremely fast. While speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and turned around, preparing to run away towards the side where there were few people. His broken hair was gently blown by the breeze, reflecting a dazzling light like broken diamonds.
The middle-aged man's expression finally cracked, his eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "...shut up, you brat!"
"Which bastard taught you to hold the wall dust in your hands?!"