With a knife or with a sword
Xie Heng also had a headache, hesitantly said: "Anything is fine?"
"Then come one by one." Pei Yunyin smiled, "Do you dare to try?"
"Of course, if you can't stand it, I won't let you be sucked into thick water-but a little bit of pain will inevitably be avoided."
Xie Heng smiled helplessly, and with a backhand grip, he pulled out a knife purely condensed from profound energy from the void. Sisi is determined.
Xie Ziyou, who was quietly following not far away, was stunned.
There was an unbelievable look in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, the glass-like pupils trembled slightly, and the slender black eyelashes trembled violently. The gray black knife fell into Xie Ziyou's eyes, and a clear structure of black power was analyzed, and every path of circulation was clearly reflected in it. eye-
The familiarity made his nose ache.
The willows swarmed angrily, twitching as fast as lightning, and the slender blades spun rapidly, the tips turned like thousands of needles, and hit Xie Heng's head and face.
Xie Ziyou stared at the front without blinking, watching the young man's slender figure move back and forth in the narrow area under the tree, his clothes fluttering, and an afterimage was swept away.
Xie Heng's figure is as nimble as a swallow, and the branches and leaves are flying wherever the long knife goes. In the light of the sword.
Under the tree, he used extremely fast saber techniques to open up a hemispherical space, and the light-colored mysterious energy flowed brilliantly, while the willow leaves were firmly blocked from the space, and the regeneration speed of the branches gradually failed to catch up with the speed of the saber, and the green light Gradually bleak, the giant tumors on the trunk melted one after another—
In the end, it was forcibly consumed by Xie Heng, and the once dense branches turned into fly ash, leaving only the tree stump with a bald head, a sad face, shivering in the cold wind.
Xie Heng put away the knife and stood up.
Fine beads of sweat dripped from the young man's forehead, and a thin layer of sweat condensed on the tip of his nose, which he wiped away with his cuffs. His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were shining, and his chest heaved violently with the slightly rapid breathing.
Pei Yunyin put down the hand holding Fajue all the time, and muttered, "Really so strong?"
Xu Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she folded her hands together: "Brother Xie, you are amazing!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Xie Heng smiled politely.
He stroked the man-eating willow that was left with only a dead black stake, and pretended to inadvertently raise the long knife, using the light reflected from the blade, to look backward—
The blade is like a mirror, reflecting a pair of burning peach blossom eyes, the brows are slightly red, and the gorgeous pupils overflow with unconcealable ecstasy, as if they are about to rush forward in the next second.
Xie Heng's heart trembled.
The long knife in his hand was suddenly lowered, the profound energy moved at will, quickly dissipated, and merged into the void.
Xie Heng took a deep breath and tried his best to control his expression, not letting the sudden heartbeat affect his expression and breathing rate. He turned around nonchalantly, pretending that he didn't know anything, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't hold back, and he raised his mouth slightly. .
He has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child, he has won countless battles since he was a child, and he has heard countless praises, but all the praises are not as good as just a look in his eyes, which makes his heart flutter.
It makes people feel like drinking alcohol, not getting drunk.
Xie Ziyou is now almost certain that the person in front of him is Guan Heng,
"Wind Dance Nine Heavens" is the exercise he selected from the system, and the person in front of him can correspond one-to-one with Guan Heng in terms of temperament, attributes and exercises-how can there be such a coincidence in the world
He hid behind and followed all the way, his gaze towards Xie Heng became softer and softer, his heart full of joy could not be suppressed, and he almost flew towards him.
No, no.
Xie Ziyou thought distressedly, this person remembered the exercises, but he didn't seem to remember himself. He is the protagonist in this world, but he himself is playing the villain, and he is also the main culprit who caused his cramp in the early stage.
If he rushes forward rashly... Will Xie Heng meet his enemies, be extremely jealous, and kill himself directly in the secret realm
This time I didn't have a jade bracelet as a substitute, so I faked my death once.
But Xie Ziyou has been following behind like a thief, hiding in the thatch that is one person tall, and his heart is really uncomfortable.
Especially not long after, he saw Xu Wan'er taking out a champagne from her sleeve and handing it to Xie Heng, asking him to wipe off the fine sweat that dripped from her forehead after the battle with the Bitter Willow...
Xie Ziyou pinched a grass root angrily.
asshole!
Before he could dismantle the grass root into eight pieces, there was a crisp "click" from his side, as if someone couldn't control it, and twisted a piece of dead grass into fly ash.
Is there someone next to me
Sudden vigilance in his heart, Xie Ziyou silently drew his sword, the tip of the sword flashed coldly, light-colored mysterious energy quietly emerged, lingering around his body like a breeze, protecting his figure in it.
Holding the sword in his right hand, Xie Ziyou carefully picked apart the thatch—
Just one meter away, a young man in a green shirt was squatting among the grass, gnashing his teeth and glaring at Xie Heng and his party not far away. If there was any substance in his gaze, it fell on the champagne that Xu Wan'er handed out, almost sending a wave of anger from the air. , destroy the handkerchief and wipe out all traces.
A few thatch fell on the boy's head, but he ignored it.
His cultivation level didn't seem to be high, until Xie Ziyou walked to his side, he stared at a pair of dark almond eyes, and suddenly turned his head.
"who?"
…
At the entrance of the area with the word "地", there is a wide hillside. Looking around, you can see everything in a radius of 100 meters. Only a few banyan trees grow near the entrance.
The banyan tree is the most common banyan tree. It is not a spiritual species. It just grows in an environment rich in aura. The crown is more lush than ordinary banyan trees. Under the thick branches, the roots are intertwined. The vines climb up the brown trunk and spread out in a winding arc , spread out the palm-width fine leaves, overlapping layers.
Xie Peng stood under the banyan tree, walking back and forth anxiously.
Every time someone came from the direction of the entrance, he poked his neck anxiously and carefully looked at the person's face, but when the person approached, the young man lowered his head in frustration and shook his head again and again.
Not yet.
Damn it, there is also a time limit for opening the secret realm. What is Xie Ziyou delaying outside? !
While being anxious, the branches of the banyan tree trembled, and the leaves fell one after another. A young man in brocade clothes jumped down from the tree and landed firmly on the ground.
"Hey, Xie Peng!"
The young man in brocade clothes grabbed Xie Peng by the collar, and said impatiently, "How long has it been? The person you were waiting for hasn't come yet?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was a sound of echoing, and people kept jumping down from the tree, swearing and slapping the hem of their clothes, and looked at Xie Peng with very unkind eyes.
They couldn't help it.
The secret realm opens, once in a hundred years, everyone fantasizes about finding an opportunity and soaring to the sky, and they are no exception.
The reason why they agreed to help Xie Peng intercept Xie Ziyou was because Xie Peng paid a high price on the one hand, and on the other hand, it would not take too much time. After the interception, they still had enough time to explore the secret realm.
But at this moment, everyone couldn't hold back anymore.
Half a day has passed, but the promised person has not come. The teenagers felt their hearts were bleeding when they touched the tokens bought by their families with a lot of money. Opportunities are always first come, first served. A big opportunity!
Xie Peng is the most distressed one among them.
He didn't expect to find any chance in the secret realm, he believed that the chance was the sword bone on Xie Ziyou's body, but seeing the sun shifting, there were many grievances, Xie Peng, as the initiator of the assassination plan, was naturally the target of everyone's criticism. His gaze was set on the fire.
Give up the assassination
No way, the spar has been paid, isn't he beating a dog with a meat bun
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!" Xie Peng laughed dryly, "I'll be here soon, I'm sure I'll be here soon."
The boy fumbled in his sleeve for a moment, frowned in distress, but still took out a small handful of crystals.
He handed the spar to the people beside him, persuading him: "Brothers, don't worry, this spar is not considered a transaction, I gave it to everyone."
"Actually... I don't have to kill that Xie Ziyou. When he comes, let's capture him and threaten Xie's family to replace him. This way, we can extort money again. I still don't take any money, and everyone will share it equally. How about it? "
Xie Peng added softly in his heart, anyway, all I want is his sword bone.
The young man in brocade clothes asked suspiciously: "Is this okay?"
"Are you sure that Xie's family is willing to pay the price and let him go back?"
"of course!"
Xie Peng patted his chest and swore: "Xie Heng is dead, and Xie Ziyou is the only son of the Patriarch. No matter how much the price is, he will definitely agree."
Anyway, these people would not know that the Xie Ziyou they handed back would be a Xie Ziyou who had lost his sword bone and exhausted his cultivation.
As for the Xie family discovering that Xie Ziyou was abolished, would they be furious and turn against all the families—
What does that have to do with me, Xie Peng
The young man thought darkly, by that time, he would have already run away with the sword bone, and the Xie family's quarrel with other families could instead distract their attention, preventing them from sending men to hunt him down, killing three birds with one stone.
"… Fine."
After getting Xie Peng's guarantee and seeing the hope of seizing more resources, the young man in brocade clothes thought for a long time, and finally agreed reluctantly.
"Wait for half a day at most," he gritted his teeth. "Once half a day is over, if you don't come, we will kill you!"
Xie Peng smiled dryly and nodded frequently: "No problem, no problem!"
Xie Ziyou, you must come!
Young master's bright future rests entirely on you!
…
In another area far away, Xie Ziyou, whom Xie Peng was thinking of, was squatting in the weeds, looking at Zhao Ruhao.
Recognizing the unique look in the boy's eyes when he was staring at Xu Wan's childhood, Xie Ziyou thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Hey, the girl in front, do you have a crush on her?"
"Nonsense!"
The boy almost jumped up from the thatch, kicked a piece of straw, and fell down with a crash.
Realizing that he reacted too violently and was almost noticed by several people in front, Zhao Ruhao hurriedly lowered his head and lowered his voice.
"I'm her childhood sweetheart," the boy glanced at his mouth, "I just...see how she's doing now, so I don't have a crush on her."
It's not a secret love, Zhao Ruhao added in his heart, we are in love with each other.
Xie Ziyou thinks you can blow it, you don't have a crush, what are you doing in the thatch pile
Playing Scarecrow
"Here," he raised his slender fingers and pointed forward, "You see, she is doing well now, is she at ease? Why isn't she leaving?"
"... want you to take care of it?"
Zhao Ruhao blushed and yelled in a low voice.
Realizing that he was short of energy, he hurriedly added: "I want to explore the secret realm, and it happens to be in this direction! Take care of yourself first, I have already discovered that you have been looking at the wild man in front of you, do you like it?" he?"
"After all, are you secretly in love?"
"...nonsense." Xie Ziyou's face burned and his eyes widened, "Why should I have a crush on him?"
Are we a worthy couple
What secret love, what liking, too shallow, we are love, great and sacred love!
Besides, what the hell is a wild man, you are the wild man, and your whole family is a wild man.
Xie Ziyou spoke with confidence, but Zhao Ruhao curled his lips in disbelief.
The two lay down in the thatch on one left and one on the right, squinting at each other. For a moment, they felt that each other was extremely obtrusive and their aura was at odds.
But after thinking about it, both Xie Ziyou and Zhao Ruhao's hearts moved slightly.
This person has a crush on that woman/man, it seems... Available