Looking at the glamorous woman in white clothes fluttering in front of her, with overwhelming profound strength, Xie Ziyou was extremely stunned—he never thought about this kind of development, nor did he make such an arrangement.
Guan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately put on a clear expression.
He twitched the corners of his lips, smiled politely, and even adjusted his mood to say hello: "Miss Youqin, long time no see."
Youqin didn't say a word, the long sword held a sharp sword flower in her hand, and the azure blue aura flowed like a trickle enveloping the sword.
The cold wind came suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and fine ice flowers faintly floated in the air.
The cold wind whipped up the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and the black hair trembled violently, like bees and insects that were frightened, or thatch that was ravaged by the cold wind.
Guan Heng's body slowly slid down, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground.
The pain in his limbs and bones was unbearable, he forced a smile, and said lightly: "Girl, we are also in-laws after all, why bother to kill them all?"
Youqin is holding a sword at her side, she is tall and slender, with a high chin, her eyes are condescending, and the contempt in her eyes is hardly concealed.
"Toad wants to eat swan meat, you are guilty."
Guan Heng raised his eyebrows: "Girl, look at what you said - I'm a toad, so am I only allowed to marry a mother toad?"
Youqin said coldly: "That's right."
"..." Guan Heng shook his head and smiled wryly, "Girl, I've let you chat to death today. Let's change the subject, did Miss Xie send you here?"
Xie Ziyou listened quietly, his heart suddenly moved.
This wave of Youqin... seems to be able to provide him with a wave of villain value
On the other side, Youqin didn't speak directly, but said loudly: "As a servant, you should think of what your master thinks, and be anxious about what your master wants."
Guan Heng clapped his hands and translated for her: "Understood, it's you who acted privately."
Xie Ziyou: "..."
A lot of points swam past him, Xie Ziyou bled from distress, his eyes fixed on Youqin were faintly red.
It's nothing more than the protagonist's brain cramping, why is the supporting role not on the right track
Being told the truth, Youqin's eyes also flashed a trace of embarrassment, and the long sword in her hand was poised to swing upwards.
The cold wind whirling in mid-air became more and more severe, and ice flowers were faintly formed on the sword, dots of pale white rooted in the black and bright iron light, slender, delicate, but glowing with a deadly cold light.
The figure of the woman in white flickered, the long sword was raised above her head, and she was about to strike—
"etc!"
Guan Heng struggled to get up, and quietly moved to the edge of the boulder.
He raised his arms high and shouted: "Girl, I have one last question—how did you find me exactly in Luoling?"
Youqin's sword-holding hand froze for a moment, anger floated in her dark eyes, and her brows raised slightly: "If it wasn't for..."
She had just uttered half a sentence when her expression suddenly changed, as if she suddenly thought of something, she paused for a moment in an unfathomable manner, her eyes turned, and her tone suddenly changed.
"I've been following behind." The woman said lightly, her eyes darkened.
Always
Guan Heng's round eyes stared slightly, and he took a breath for a moment.
The young man's eyes flickered, his body was unable to sway, his right hand rested weakly on the huge rock behind him, and he said in a daze, "That is to say, since I left the house...so you are among the people surrounded in front of the courtyard?"
Youqin raised her jaw lightly, and said coldly: "That's right."
The corners of Guan Heng's mouth pulled up a little bit, revealing a bleak wry smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.
It was as if an invisible force suppressed him and took away something very important from his blood, muscles and bones, which was the last link between him and the Guan family's blood and family relationship.
The young man's eyes became darker, but he refused to give up - he was very smart and had already figured out the joints, but he refused to admit what was in his heart anyway, and insisted on asking through gritted teeth: "Why...don't you kill me as soon as you go out?" You want to let me escape so far?"
The corners of Youqin's mouth curled up into a very shallow arc, like a sneer or a mockery: "I was entrusted by the head of the Guan family, and my actions must be hidden and not be noticed by others."
The word "Patriarch of the Guan family" was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and immediately set off tens of thousands of turbulent waves in Guan Heng's heart.
Clouds covered the sky, thunderbolts suddenly tore apart the entire wilderness, bitter rain poured down, and a bleak wind blew wildly across his desolate and dry heart.
The boy was in a trance, his throat was dry for a moment, and he couldn't speak a word.
It turned out that his father... also wanted him to die.
When the world bullies him, humiliates him, slanders him, and wants to kill him, he can just ignore them, laugh at them, scold them, and ignore them.
Only a sharp knife from a loved one aimed at the softest corner of his heart, only tremblingly pierced a small tip, which made him bleed profusely, in pain.
Guan Heng smiled wryly and closed his eyes deeply.
The sharp and cold sword was held high above his head, and he was extremely weak, with no strength to struggle at all.
The fierce sword energy had already blown onto the cheeks, sharper and more piercing than the cold winter wind, Guan Heng thought desperately, this is really unbearable, or he will die, right
The Guan family is satisfied, the Xie family is satisfied, his fiancée is satisfied, and everyone who looks down on him is satisfied... If he dies alone, he will entertain the whole world and earn blood.
"Guan Heng!"
Xie Ziyou looked in the bracelet anxiously, jumping up and down and shouting desperately.
But the young man's face was ashen, and the dejected spirit gushed out like a spring, and every word he yelled seemed to fall into the void, not reaching the ear of that person.
No, the protagonist cannot die here!
Even the villain system is only a stepping stone on the growth path of the protagonist, everything is set up for the protagonist Su Shuang, the protagonist must not die!
Xie Ziyou hurriedly called the system: "Quick, can you give me a body?"
System: "You can use a jade bracelet to transform into form, and consume 1,000 points. But Youyou, you only have 3,000 points in your hand, including the 500 prepaid for the golden finger mission. Forced departure also costs 1,000, how about..."
Xie Ziyou: "Stop talking nonsense, change quickly!"
He told himself from the bottom of his heart that this is financial speculation. If he is forced to leave, 1000 points are all in vain, but if he transforms into a sword for the protagonist, 1000 points are investment—he can earn more later!
That's right, it's just an investment, definitely not feeling sorry for this kid!
Seeing Xie Ziyou's anxious tone, the system rushed to help him exchange.
It will take at least a minute to shape it, and it is obviously too late now, the long sword in Youqin's hand is already raised high, and the wind brings the blizzard and snow, rushing towards her face!
Xie Ziyou wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking what kind of shit this is.
Still anxious about what the master is anxious about... Bah! It is clearly a wanton misinterpretation, and he will not stop until he is killed!
The villain is very particular about abusing the protagonist. Small abuses are fun, and big abuses add points, but if the abuse is too much, it will deduct the performance of the employees. In his heart, Xie Ziyou scolded Youqin for making his own way, his heart broke, and he urged the sapphire bracelet to move forward—
Help the protagonist block this sword!
Anyway, the jade bracelet is just a prop for him to live in. Without a bracelet, there can be rings, jade pendants, and even the protagonist's underwear...
When Guan Heng lost his mind, his powerless and limp left hand suddenly moved by itself, the jade bracelet on his wrist spun rapidly, the stream of light was as bright as a lantern, and with a fearless posture and a decisive attitude, he slammed straight into the falling long sword!
Guan Heng's pupils shrank suddenly!
Bracelets made of emerald jade, clear and bright under the sun, warm and delicate, are the most delicate and fragile treasures in the world.
It faced the long sword with the momentum of seeing death as if it were home, trying to block the blow of the cultivator for him.
But the material is jade, and this behavior is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
Guan Heng's eyes suddenly became hot.
In just one day, he felt like he had been trekking in the Gobi desert for several months. His heart had already dried up and was covered with cracks. Seeing the jade bracelet at this moment was like seeing a thirsty and dying person seeing an oasis lake with clear water. The breeze is gentle.
Not life-saving, but redemption.
The already extremely tired limbs and bones burst out with strength again, the boy clenched his teeth desperately, and a strong fishy smell rose from his throat. He fixed his eyes on the jade bracelet, the veins on his forehead burst high, and with all his strength, he pulled his wrist and moved half a meter to the side!
The long sword brushed against his fluttering sleeves, the wind swept through the clouds, split the brocade, and smashed onto the huge rock.
"Boom!"
The half-person-high rock made an earth-shattering roar, and it actually split from the center. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.
Amidst the dust, Youqin's beautiful eyebrows slowly frowned.
Without saying a word, she raised her sword again.
The ice flakes are flowing, and the cold snap is coming again.
Guan Heng smiled softly, the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit.
The eyes are blurred, and the eyebrows are gentle.
"It turns out that there are still people in this world who want me to live."
The young man murmured in a low voice, his downcast eyes were stained with attachment that no one could see, and the ending sound drifted into the gust of wind caused by the sword energy, and fell to the bottom of the valley with the roar of the falling rocks.
It turned out that there were still people in this world who were willing to save him and die for him.
Water flashed in the corner of Guan Heng's eyes.
He closed his eyes slightly, then raised his head quietly, bowed his hands to Youqin solemnly, and said calmly: "Sorry girl, I don't want to die for now."
But Youqin said coldly: "I can't help you."
The whirlwind rolled up the white dress, and the azure blue power suddenly condensed around her. The long sword was lifted lightly, and the ice-blue ice flowers reappeared, dancing and spinning in mid-air, and the edge of each snow-white petal was as sharp as a blade.
The long sword stabs forward with countless ice flowers!
Guan Heng only raised his lips slightly, leaving her with a light and carefree smile.
Then the boy turned his head up to the sky, and kicked his feet vigorously!
A piece of broken rock under his feet immediately cracked, and several pieces of broken rock rolled down the cliff that was close at hand, and sank into the bottomless abyss below.
The huge rock was already leaning against the side of the cliff, but at this time the rock shattered, and the road leading to the deep cliff was opened. Guan Heng vomited blood, laughed on his back, and quickly fell down the cliff.
The sleeves pierced by the long sword fluttered, and the young man was dressed in dark black, but his eyes were bold and fierce, like a falling ink swallow.
"Miss Youqin," he raised his voice, "if I don't die, we'll talk about it someday!"
The whirlwind lifted the tulle of Youqin's mask, revealing half of her pretty chin. She looked in the direction where the boy fell, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she was filled with shock and anger.
The woman lifted up her long skirt and was about to fly into the cliff when the corner of her skirt suddenly trembled slightly.
Youqin's movements stopped immediately.
She frowned, and took out a crystal clear crystal from her sleeve.
The light in the crystal was flickering, and it seemed to be very anxious.
It was a communication item sent to them by the young lady, and it was hard to get. Every time it was used, a large amount of profound energy was poured into it, so it was hardly used on weekdays.
The light is so dazzling this time, it can be seen that something big happened to the young lady.
Youqin glanced at the bottomless cliff, dense branches protruding from the side of the cliff, the sharp branches were like countless sharp swords, and the roar of mysterious beasts faintly came from a distance, shaking countless flying birds.
Uninhabited barren hills, lofty mountains, winding all the way to the sky, there are countless unknown lives wandering in it, and every colorful leaf may hide a deadly killing intent.
That's all.
That kid... Even if he escapes from her sword, he probably won't survive.
…
Xie Ziyou was also panicked by this question.
He blocked the sword first, then took time out of his busy schedule to return to the main body, issued a recall order to Youqin, and then rushed back quickly. As soon as he fell into the bracelet, he felt himself flying freely in mid-air—more exciting than jumping off a building.
Over there, while falling, Guan Heng was still thinking about the fragility of jade, so he tightly clasped his left hand in front of his body.
From Xie Ziyou's point of view, the blood coughed up by the boy almost stained the entire sky red.
But he was still smiling lowly, apologizing to Xie Ziyou: "I'm sorry Youyou, I've dragged you down."
The young man stiffened his mouth in front of Youqin, and jumped into the cliff gracefully—but after blowing in the bleak mountain wind for a while, his mind calmed down, and he felt the more violent falling force. Guan Heng also had to admit that he was afraid he was going to fall to his death on the cliff. here.
"Actually, I should entrust you to her in the end... But I thought about it, and I couldn't bear it anyway. I was fascinated for a while..."
"Oh, it's my fault. I died as soon as I died, but I want to leave you lonely on this cliff for a long time."
"Shut up!" Xie Ziyou was almost insane, I spent all 1000 points, if the protagonist is still dead, wouldn't he lose his wife and lose his army
"Youyou, I..."
"You fucking shut up, don't you understand human words?!"
Xie Ziyou clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and turned his heart. He pulled out the method of transformation prepared by the system, and threw it on himself—
The sky in front of Guan Heng suddenly darkened.
He stared wide-eyed in amazement, without blinking, staring at the picture in front of him!
The young man who descended from the sky had delicate eyebrows and eyes, his complexion was as snowy as snow, there was a little vermilion flower between his brows, and his lines were like fire.
The long hair like ink fluttered wantonly behind the young man, rising with the wind, the beautiful peach eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and the gilt-like amber pupils were shining brightly, reflecting the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, lakes, seas and stars, as well as a embarrassed and weak man with bruises all over his body. His.
The young man's red lips were slightly parted, his voice was blown away by the turbulent wind, his body was slender, his hands and feet were slightly cool, and he opened his arms amidst the grass in the mountains and the rising cold wind—
Gave him a soft hug.
Guan Heng's nose suddenly soured.
A faint fragrance wafted from his bosom, he lowered his head, smelling it almost greedily, his eyes were all white.
Fruity, a bit like summer watermelon, sweet and refreshing, refreshing.
Seriously injured and dying, the leaves of grass are lingering, he was expelled into the dangerous mountains by his father, and even pointed at the tip of his nose by a cold sword, the tears hanging in the eyes of the boy did not fall.
But that fragile stubbornness, in the face of a little hasty warmth, was immediately defeated and vulnerable.
At this moment, Guan Heng hugged Xie Ziyou's soft and jade waist, and the mountain wind roared in his ears like a drum, and the world collapsed in an instant, only the temperature in his arms was scorching hot, almost burning his soul.
It makes people cry, and it's hard to help.
The author has something to say: Recommend my friend’s article "I ran away after breaking the curve" @惠常比易骁萨王 ranking first in the total score of all skills Onslaught×Skin white, beautiful, long legs and tall Lingzhihuashou's daily routine of chasing his wife and crematorium, a very funny article, Mr. Lang's writing style is sophisticated, and the characters in his works are full of anger (hehehe, yes, it is a compliment)