Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 54: The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 11

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The cold light pierced through the air.

Although the saber energy is wild, there is no chaos at all. Every slash seems to be at the right scale, like continuous waves, connecting one after another, gradually becoming overwhelming.

The strong wind swept through Kuangsha, and under Xie Heng's intentional control, it swept across the temples of the middle-aged man and shaved off a small piece of forehead hair.

"Sorry," the young man grinned with difficulty while the saber energy was raging, and said with a smile, "My cultivation level is not enough to fully control this set of saber techniques, so I'm making a fool of myself."

Xie Heng said "difficult to control", but continued to exert force with his wrist, each cut was faster than the previous one, and the superimposed speed brought incomparable advantages. The eyes of the indifferent reviewer gradually became dignified, Even the reviewer with the cat mask put away his sloppy posture, stood upright, and surprised for the first time in his tone.

Surprised, there was a hint of admiration in his tone, and he sighed softly: "I didn't expect to see such an exquisite sword technique here."

"Hey, Xiaobai, is this the one that was taken away by that person..."

Before he finished speaking, he was mercilessly interrupted by the man in black with a white mask.

"No." He said coldly, "There is no need to use it anymore, you are considered qualified."

The corners of Xie Heng's mouth raised slightly, and the saber gradually slowed down.

Like a swallow falling to the eaves, he took a few steps back, stood firm on his feet, breathed a little short, and with a quick touch, the long knife in his hand dissipated immediately.

"Is it enough?" The young man raised his head slightly and asked loudly.

"Enough." The reviewer wearing a cat mask replied with a smile.

His curious eyes circled back and forth around Xie Heng, and then crossed Shao Xie Heng's shoulders, and glanced not far away to Xu Wan'er, who crossed her hands and held them in front of her chest, praying secretly, her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

The man in the white mask did not leave any leisure for chatting.

The young man put the knife back into its sheath, turned around Lengao, concentrated the profound energy under his feet, and walked quickly towards the courtyard gate.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Seeing that the examiner was about to leave, Xu Wan'er was a little anxious. The girl trotted forward, but was forced back by the air conditioning around the young examiner. She didn't dare to get too close, so she had to stop two or three meters away.

She brushed her wind-blown hair back, fumbled anxiously in her wide sleeves for a moment, and took out a dark token.

"I have the Exemption Order from the Xuanling Sect!" The girl shouted at the back of the reviewing young man, "I want to give this to Brother Xie—with this, he can join the Xuanling Sect without the exam, right?"

The footsteps of the white masked youth froze suddenly.

He stood where he was, and before he turned his head, his back became stiff for a moment, as if he had encountered a situation that he did not want to face.

"puff!"

A few steps behind, the young man in the cat mask couldn't help but smile, covering his mouth and laughing lowly.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, after all the calculations, I didn't expect people to bring it up in the end, right?"

"I just said that your mask is useless. What should come will always come, and you can't hide it. You still want me to wear this ugly, ugly dress. It's ugly."

While laughing, he raised his hand to remove the cat mask on his face, and patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder with the other hand - unsuccessfully, he was slapped away by the young man with the white mask.

The mask was lifted, revealing a handsome face with a high bridge of nose, star-like eyes, a look of disdain for all things, a playful smile on the corner of the mouth, a tear mole at the corner of the eye, sexy and affectionate, but lips as thin as a blade.

"Little sister over there, come here. Senior brother has received your request. Don't pay attention to the guy next to you. Xuanlingzong welcomes you."

The mask twirled and twirled at the young man's fingertips, shaking away the sunlight.

A few steps away, the cold and proud young man finally turned around. The air-conditioning around him did not decrease at all, but he quickly stepped forward to block the young man who called himself "senior brother".

Under Xu Wan'er's bewildered eyes, he touched the mask with his white fingertips, paused slightly, and slowly took it off.

A handsome face similar to Xu Wan'er's was revealed, tall and elegant, fresh and handsome.

It's just that his face is expressionless and his face is cold.

The bystanders suddenly gasped, and Xu Wan'er also stared wide-eyed in astonishment, at a loss for a moment, and stammered: "You, you..."

The handsome man in black next to him had an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he took the opportunity to point at the stern young man and said, "He is Cheng Chengbai, your mother's younger brother, your little uncle."

Xie Heng: "... Oh hoo?"

Xu Wan'er: "...Damn it."

Looking at her little uncle who fell from the sky, Xu Wan'er was flustered—she had never seen her mother since she was born, and never thought that in her lifetime, she would meet her mother's relatives in such a scene!

The word "relatives" crashed into the girl's mind with the momentum of breaking bamboo, splitting the chaotic and noisy thoughts, and crowded them in front of her eyes, eye-catching and dazzling.

Xu Wan'er couldn't help the tip of her nose sore, and the circles of her eyes were slightly red.

She raised her head slightly, her pretty eyes were full of expectation, she stared at Cheng Chengbai without blinking, waiting for his clear response.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Chengbai said dryly, with a slightly hoarse voice: "... I am."

"That's right, he is." The young man watching the excitement looked excited, and gestured to Xu Wan'er behind Cheng Chengbai's back, "That's the expression, your uncle can't stand this, come on girl, cry hard, don't stop—"

Cheng Chengbai turned around abruptly, and the scabbard flew into the air to hit him hard!

But was dodged by the youth.

Xie Heng looked at it thoughtfully.

The oppressive force that the cat youth gave him was far inferior to that of the young man named Cheng Chengbai next to him, but at the moment when the two of them were fighting each other, the former's agility was as swift as lightning and as graceful as lightning, which was really extraordinary.

This Xuanlingzong... Where is it

It is definitely not the weak sect he imagined before. The Xuanling Sect is qualified to leave a name in the world just based on the cultivation level shown by the two young people in front of him.

But why, I have never heard of it before

"I don't like your father."

During the arena, Cheng Chengbai still looked cold and expressionless.

Xu Wan'er was stunned again.

"Hey!" The young man jumped back to Cheng Chengbai's side, dissatisfied, "When the family is reunited, what are you doing worrying about? Xiaobai, look, how much your niece looks like your senior sister, hurry up and hug her ?”

Cheng Chengbai: "..."

The cold-faced young man frowned, reluctantly being dragged to Xu Wan'er.

Xie Heng watched from the side, with a faint guess in his heart.

A beautiful girl with outstanding talent fell in love with a man with mediocre talent, and she did not hesitate to abandon her brother and elope with him, never to return... Later, her brother finally found her sister's trace, only to find that she had passed away, leaving only a girl, who was taken by a man Live with hardship.

Maybe the younger brother will hate him for not being able to see his sister for the last time

Perhaps it was because of this that she hated the child she had with the man.

But the blood is deeply affectionate, and it is finally thicker than water.

Seeing the face very similar to the person in the memory again, and seeing the girl alone and helpless, no matter how unwilling she was, it was wiped out the moment the mask was taken off, leaving only the surging intimacy between the blood.

Brainstorming a period drama, Xie Heng rubbed his nose, almost moved by this poignant story.

He was a little relieved, but also a little envious, looking at Xu Wan'er from a distance with her head drooping and wiping her tears. Although Cheng Chengbai's face was full of reluctance and his movements were stiff, he still stretched out his hand and hugged the choking girl.

Xie Heng leaned against the cold wooden stake, raised his head slightly, and was dazzled by the bright sunshine pouring down.

The young man raised his hand to cover his eyes, the warm sunlight fell on the tips of his black hair, his eyes were slightly closed, and he thought to himself, I am also an orphan, and I have never seen my mother.

In this world, is there still a "little uncle" who is connected with my blood, in an unknown corner, thinking about my mother, and looking forward to reuniting one day

Not far away, Cheng Cheng Bai Xu hugged Xu Wan'er.

As for the angle, in Xie Heng's eyes, they are embracing each other tenderly, but in fact, the distance between them is enough to fit two Xie Heng.

Cheng Cheng's white brows were impatient, but as he got closer, he could vaguely see a look of bewilderment in the depths of his cold eyes, an unnatural blush on his fair cheeks, and the hands that patted Xu Wan'er's shoulders trembled involuntarily, after a long interval, Only one beat.

Everything fell into the eyes of another young man in black, and he was secretly delighted, with an appearance of triumphant success, he casually took the token from Xu Wan'er's hand.

Fluorescent light emerged from the young man's fingertips, pouring into the token like warm fireflies.

As he input more and more profound energy, the token gradually emitted bright light, the black color faded from the surface like flowing water, and melted like ink stains, and finally the entire token turned into a crystal-clear appearance, the original handwriting symbols They were also washed away, revealing their true colors.

It was a small sword, but with a long thumb, it exuded a faint sharpness, and it would stab your eyes if you looked at it from a distance.

Xie Heng's heart trembled.

He got up suddenly, and knocked down the wooden stake used for practice in desperation. The log fell down with a "boom", smacking his instep, but the young man didn't care, he limped and jumped all the way, rushing forward.

"This symbol," Xie Heng said anxiously, out of breath, "Is this the symbol of your Xuanlingzong?"

"yes."

The youth nodded.

"Why, have you seen it?" He asked casually, and immediately smiled noncommittally, "We have been hidden for a long time, but this time we came out and snatched the right to review other people's homes. You must have read it wrong."

"I can't be wrong."

Xie Heng took a deep breath, trying to suppress his throbbing emotions, but the rapid heartbeat and rushing blood could not be stopped suddenly, and they were still stirring back and forth in his body, buzzing 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, slamming every word with a loud sound.

The young man in black was stunned, stunned for a moment, he still didn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "Boy, you don't mean you are looking for an excuse to sneak into the sect because of our newly added junior sister?"

"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 poked Cheng Chengbai next to him with his elbow, and said softly, "Hey, Xiaobai, can you do it?"

Xie Heng: "..."

Cheng Chengbai is obviously more reliable than Escape Youth.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xie Heng for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "He looks a bit like...."

The young man in black froze.

His surprised eyes fell on Xie Heng's cheek, and he scanned the young man's handsome face inch by inch, paused for a moment on the bright eyes and handsome nose bridge, and whispered sideways: "It's a little bit, but it's also a little bit different."

Cheng Chengbai said lightly: "If you say it doesn't look like it, then don't bring it."

"Don't, don't!"

The young man in black looked bitterly, looked at Xie Heng helplessly, and muttered: "I can't guarantee it, that woman is going crazy looking for a lady... Let him know that we met someone who was suspected to be his son, but we didn't bring him back Test, he can come down from Misty Peak and tear us apart."