Xie Ziyou originally wanted to be a human shield himself, to cushion the protagonist from the violent impact of falling from a high altitude.
His consciousness was attached to the jade bracelet, and if it broke, he would only lose a body.
Everything in the world, as long as he wants, can be reattached to it, even a strand of the protagonist's hair.
But Guan Heng held his waist tightly, his arms were strong and strong, Xie Ziyou couldn't turn around for a while.
Layers of clouds wandered around, and sharp blades of grass protruded from the cliff, sneering ferociously and cutting Guan Heng's arms into thousands of tiny wounds.
The warm blood splashed on Xie Ziyou's face, he was so anxious and angry that he couldn't help yelling.
But the sound of the wind blew away his voice.
Guan Heng was in a trance again, with only one thought in his mind.
— Youyou can’t hurt him.
—Anything is fine, just come at me.
"… boom!"
Passing through layers of branches, the deepest part of the cliff is covered with dense dead leaves. The two of them smashed into the depths like cannonballs, setting off thousands of floating dust and startling a crowd.
Xie Ziyou poked his head out from the rotten dead branches on the ground, tried to pull off the dead leaves curled around his long hair, then leaned down, and dragged Guan Heng out of his body with great effort.
He tugged on the boy's collar, distraught and indignant: "Hey, wake up! Guan Heng?"
The boy's eyes were closed tightly, his lips were pale, he shook them a few times, his tightly pursed lips opened slightly, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Fortunately, there is still a breath.
Xie Ziyou carefully supported his head, carried him on his back, and walked out with one deep foot and one shallow foot.
He stumbled and stumbled along the way, and the stones buried deep under the grass blades slid across the young man's white and slender ankles from time to time, and the century-old mud smelt of killing people, making Xie Ziyou want to cry.
With tears in his eyes, he said to the system: "It turns out that Goldfinger employees are not easy to do, and I don't envy them anymore to eat and drink with the protagonist."
The system also sighed: "Youyou, your 1000 points..."
"Ah, look at the sky is so blue."
"... Was it in vain?"
Xie Ziyou wanted to cry but had no tears: "If you don't talk, we can still be friends."
As he climbed up the rock with humming and humming, his heart ached almost to the point of bleeding.
1000 points are not easy to earn.
Xie Ziyou played the role of a villain in a previous world for nearly ten years. In the end, he was scolded by the people, died with a grievance, exposed his corpse in the wilderness, and was devoured by birds and birds. Only then did he earn this point.
The jade-shaped body rubbed against the rock surface, making a crisp sound. Although it didn't hurt, it also rubbed a large number of fine and messy white marks on the soles of the boy's suet-like feet.
Although Guan Heng was young, his muscles were tight. Xie Ziyou was panting and striding with difficulty on his back, feeling like he was carrying a mountain on his back.
After finally finding a sunny stone platform, which was considered dry and tidy, Xie Ziyou lightly placed Guan Heng on the ground.
He just wanted to get up, but suddenly found that he couldn't move his body - Guan Heng was holding a corner of his clothes in his hand, the veins in his five fingers were tense, his attitude was rigid, and he refused to let go.
Xie Ziyou: "..."
The brocade clothes are transformed by his figure, cutting off the corners of the clothes is equivalent to picking a piece of emerald jade from a jade bracelet, it will definitely not work.
Xie Ziyou raised his hand and patted Guan Heng's cheek lightly: "Let go, hey, let go!"
The boy's eyes were closed tightly, unconscious.
Xie Ziyou: "... Molested! Killed! The Guan family leather factory closed down, and the owner ran away with his sister-in-law!"
The young man's brows trembled slightly, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he uttered a raving of unknown meaning. He leaned his head under Xie Ziyou's feet, and instead of loosening his hands, he pulled them even tighter.
Xie Ziyou thought he was a fool, this is forcing me to cut my flesh.
But he leaned over to reach out, and his slender fingers touched the boy's forehead covered with fine cold sweat. The manic and chaotic profound energy in Guan Heng's body was looking for an outlet.
Guan Heng had just practiced "Sky Devouring", and he had condensed the profound core, which was barely considered first grade. He couldn't fully absorb the mysterious ice energy left by Xie Ziyou, he only absorbed a small part to ensure that his hands and feet could move.
Under such a dire situation, he sucked Hong'er's profound strength again, coupled with the power of the elixir that he forcibly snatched, the fragile meridians could not bear the high pressure, and all the subtleties burst, and the bones of the dantian and even the mysterious alchemy emerged. The pain caused by the fine broken lines is no less than that of cramps and skin peeling.
I don't know how he persisted all the way, and he was still in the mood to tease Xie Ziyou.
The appearance of Youqin exacerbated Guan Heng's injuries.
Although her sword light did not strike the young man directly, the leaked profound energy could have a serious impact—the surging profound energy stimulated the latent profound ice energy in the young man's body. The battlefield of fighting caused Guan Heng's blood to be agitated, and his dantian directly became a rag sack.
It's over.
Xie Ziyou was heartbroken, thinking that this is some kind of shit, this kind of injury can't be cured by blood ganoderma, okay
He might as well dig a hole and bury him while the protagonist is hot!
The grief and indignation in his heart were like waves, Xie Ziyou's breath was like a thread, he grasped the weakness of the system and said: "Here is a life-saving pill that can cure all diseases..."
System: "200 points...but Youyou, is it worth it?"
"Nonsense," Xie Ziyou gritted his teeth, "I've invested 1000 points, what's the difference of 200 points?"
Although he is bound to the villain system, he has kindness in his heart, and he is unwilling to do big and evil things. He is willing to spend points to complete tasks on weekdays, and choose those villain jobs that don't touch the bottom line.
After all, a villain is not the same as a villain, with different positions, hostile forces, taking the blame for others, or such as this divorce, any resistance on the growth path of the protagonist can be called a villain.
It was also because of this that Xie Ziyou didn't want to give up this mission and Guan Heng—not just because of the points he invested earlier, and not just because this person was the protagonist.
If I have to say why, it's probably because...
This is a person who has not reached the weak crown, suffered a major change, was seriously injured, and betrayed by all relatives, but in a deep coma, he clung to his sleeve tightly and refused to let go.
Seeing the heavy folds of the corners of his clothes, and sweeping across Guan Heng's white knuckles, Xie Ziyou felt a bitterness in his heart.
He couldn't abandon a boy who trusted and relied on him so much.
The system was silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how gamblers lose their fortunes?"
Xie Ziyou: "..."
At this time, don't pour poisonous chicken soup!
Unable to resist Xie Ziyou, the system ran to help him exchange for the Heaven-defying life-saving pill.
He said it was a pill, but Xie Ziyou didn't have any water at hand, so the system thoughtfully replaced it with a liquid tonic for him.
The light green juice is faintly fluorescent, and is wrapped in a transparent film. There seem to be invisible bubbles churning inside. As soon as it is taken out, the refreshing light envelopes the entire stone platform, and a fresh and elegant fruit fragrance wafts out. .
Worried that the fragrance would attract other beasts, Xie Ziyou anxiously licked Guan Heng's lips - to no avail.
The young man's teeth were clenched tightly, and as soon as he parted his lips, a strong smell of blood oozes out between the white teeth.
The medicine can't get in at all.
Xie Ziyou's mind was full of thoughts, he gritted his silver teeth, and said to the system with a blushing face, "You are not allowed to see it."
System: "Okay Youyou, but a friendly reminder, this thing melts in your mouth, you have to feed it faster when your mouth is in contact with your mouth."
Xie Ziyou had already bent down, but when he heard the words, he sprang up again, staring fiercely and said, "I didn't intend to feed him mouth to mouth!"
"..."
"... That's right, I just want to talk to each other, what?!" Xie Ziyou was so ashamed and indignant, he kicked the ground again and again, and growled, "I'm doing this to complete the task, it's dedication, it's sacrifice!"
…
Guan Heng was in a trance, his consciousness was floating in the chaos, it was dark and blurry.
The whole body is a long and eternal darkness, cold and damp, as if passing through an ancient night.
But slowly, colors appeared in front of his eyes, thick and depressing waves of ink surged to both sides, a dazzling starlight slowly fell, and the soft and moist light fell between his eyes, turning into a trickle, flowing Enter his meridian, gently heal every small wound.
It's so warm, like the dawn of the dawn, the rosy clouds, and the first ray of spring breeze aroused by the flying eagles and early swallows.
The boy's eyes were fascinated, and he pursed his lips slightly.
It's like holding a piece of starlight.
His eyelashes trembled, and he quietly opened his eyes—
With his lips still attached to Guan Heng's mouth, Xie Ziyou squeezed the tip of his tongue between his teeth: "..."
The two looked at each other.
Xie Ziyou jumped up suddenly, his cheeks were flushed like a cloud, he stepped back a few steps, and raised his hands in a panic to pull the long hair hanging behind him.
What a shame!
He didn't know why he was so flustered, he was so uncomfortable all over, he wanted to dig a crack to get in, but the stone platform was too narrow, there was no room to hide.
Fortunately, Guan Heng was still lying motionless on the ground, his gaze was level and did not fall on him all the time.
But the boy's voice was clear, and he said softly, "Youyou, were you kissing me just now?"
"Kiss you big-headed ghost!" Xie Ziyou was short of breath, his ears were so red that he almost dripped blood, and growled in a low voice, "I'm saving your life!"
"Oh," Guan Heng said, "I see that you seem very embarrassed...or if I close my eyes, you will pretend that I have not woken up."
"I'm not embarrassed!"
"But your face is very red."
"That's from the sun... and your own face is also very red!"
"I was probably exposed by you."
"Don't make it sound like I'm glowing, I'm not a light bulb!"
Guan Heng stopped talking, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly raised a smile on the corner of his lips.
He doesn't know what a light bulb is. In his mind, there is both light and heat, except for candles and lanterns, there is only a hot little sun in the sky.
The young man in front of him had delicate eyebrows and flamboyant eyes, which were as hot as the sun's amber color—as dazzling as when he glanced at him before he passed out.
When she was ashamed and angry, Xiafei's cheeks were as red as flames in the center of her brows, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were raised up, quietly and captivatingly.
Don't dare to look more.
If you look at it more, it seems that you are going to be burned.
That's great, Guan Heng thought.
His life's misery seemed to be condensed into one day, divorced, poisoned, exiled, assassinated...everyone in the world betrayed him on this day.
But Guan Heng gently covered his chest with his right hand, feeling the rapidly beating heart below, bringing together an unparalleled sense of satisfaction and fullness.
The bright sunshine fell on the shy and evasive eyes of the young man not far away, like a young grass trembling out of the bud, and the silver-like shimmer fell quietly, which was his last connection with the joy in this world.
There are people who really care about him.
It is not because of his marriage contract that can bring glory to the family, nor because of the favor he bestowed in the early years, but only because of him, because of this ordinary and insignificant existence named Guan Heng in the world.
Under the right palm, the blood vessels are throbbing, the heart is fast but powerful, beating the chest again and again, sending the warm current to every corner of the limbs and bones.
Now he has the courage to do anything for Youyou, Guan Heng thought, even if Youyou asked him to kill a mysterious beast king.
Warm currents flowed in his body, repairing the dantian that was full of holes, and turned into surging profound energy, constantly squeezing and shrinking—
"flutter."
It is quiet all around, only the wind blows over the branches, rustling
A corner of Guan Heng's inflated mood was suddenly punctured, and it collapsed silently.
"Uh... Youyou, can I tell you something?"
Xie Ziyou has not yet recovered from the quagmire of shame.
He turned his back to Guan Heng, cupped his cheeks in both hands, and reluctantly said, "Say it."
Guan Heng's tone was tense and guilty: "My Xuandan... seems to be broken."
"..."
The author has something to say: I am so happy to write this chapter! Ahh, rush duck—