Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day - Chapter 57

Although Liuhepo is called a slope, it is actually a rolling hill, shrouded in dense fog all the year round, without seeing the scenery, most people who strayed into it lost the news, but there are also a small number of lucky people who walked out of the fog, and Can get some unimaginable opportunities for ordinary people.

These lucky people have the same caliber, saying that they met a winding river in the thick fog.

A crooked-necked willow planted by the river, the tree trunk is divided into two parts, the lower area is like a coke-like fire, but the upper part is luxuriant with slender branches, the green leaves are tender and cut, as if the force of life and death is drawing on the tree Open a scar and list clear boundaries.

Under the wicker, the river water may be blue or red, or white or indigo, bright and dazzling like a rainbow, making people yearn for, subconsciously moving in the direction of the river.

…But no one walking in this direction can get out of the dense fog.

Only a small number of people choose to go upstream, space and time have lost their meaning in this thick fog. They have traveled for an unknown amount of time before they can finally get rid of the clouds and fog and see the hot sun again.

Because too many people lost their lives, this area was later sealed off by various families and sects. And every one hundred years, there will be three days, the dense fog on the hillside will disappear-this is the so-called Secret Sky Ancient Realm.

Xie Ziyou and Xie Peng set off early and drove on the road for three days without stopping. Finally, in the early morning of the third day, with a glimmer of light, they stood at the foot of Liuhepo.

The moment the morning sun jumped out of the mountains, the dense fog in the sky receded like a tide, and the blue sky showed a delicate face. The morning light fell in Xie Ziyou’s eyes. He stared at the magnificent scene in front of him without blinking, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: “True Magnificent.”

No matter which world, nature’s superb craftsmanship is the greatest and most skilled master in the world.

Xie Peng was unwilling to watch the magnificent scene before the secrets opened. The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd. Suddenly he grabbed Xie Ziyou’s sleeves and said a little anxiously: “Cousin, I saw an acquaintance. He inquired about the news.”

“My cousin, the’地’ area, don’t forget, go to’地’ first, I’ll wait for you inside!”

Xie Peng’s eyes flickered. When he mentioned the word “acquaintance”, he was lack of confidence and his tone was weak. When he mentioned the meeting place, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning, for fear that Xie Ziyou would spit out half of the word “no.”

Xie Ziyou glanced sideways, amused in his heart.

He waved his hand indifferently and said, “Okay.”

Xie Peng got the assurance, the slender figure slid into the crowd, and the dark green long gown was inconspicuous. On this hillside, it blended with the lush green and dazzling peaks and ridges of the mountains, like water drops falling into the pond, and disappeared in an instant.

“Youyou,” the system reminded softly, “Be careful, he will most likely set a trap in the “地” area.”

“Not afraid,” Xie Ziyou wrote lightly, “Look at how I clean up…”

The boy’s words were not finished, his eyes turned, and the ending sound stopped quickly.

Xie Ziyou’s whole body suddenly tightened, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared at a long and jade figure not far away, under a poplar tree.

So familiar, even if it is just a back figure, it is deeply engraved in the depths of his soul, making him toss and turn in each cold and long night, and can not sleep for a long time.

Xie Ziyou trembled his lips, and it took a long time for a few words between his teeth.

“Off…Heng?”

…

Xie Peng walked anxiously, walked through the crowd, stepped on the corners of his clothes and skirts all the way, and finally stumbled to find an old tree. Under the tree, a few young people leaned or sat, all dressed in luxurious clothes, and talked happily.

Xie Peng hurriedly saluted: “Brothers, I made an appointment with Xie Ziyou in the “di” area, everyone can leave now!”

The people under the tree were very perfunctory towards Xie Peng, and Xie Peng urged him anxiously a few times before he got up lazily.

One of them folded his arms, leaning on the thick tree trunk, and sneered: “Xie Peng, listen carefully. This time I will help you, firstly, and secondly, you will pay the price. But this instructs my son-you don’t want to. miss you!”

“How dare I instruct everyone?” Xie Peng said with a smile, “It’s just cooperation, cooperation.”

He put his hand into his sleeve, fumbled for a long time, and took out a handful of spar.

It is impossible for the Xie family to buy the enemy and assassinate the son. These spars are all Xie Peng’s small vaults, and they have been kept in private for a long time.

The young man frowned distressedly, but immediately opened up a new smile and stuffed two each in front of him.

As he stuffed it, Xie Peng smiled and said, “This is a deposit. After everything is done, I will give you double the spar.”

“And think about it, Xie Ziyou is a hot spot in Xie’s house. I must have brought a lot of treasures with me when I went out this time. I don’t take any of these treasures, all of them belong to my brothers!”

The young man added a sentence from the bottom of his heart: I only want him to die.

And the sword bones on his corpse.

“Fine.”

The man under the old tree took the spar, played with his fingertips for a while, and said lazily.

Xie Peng smiled even more.

“Then… let’s go?” He tentatively said, “Stay at the entrance of the word ‘Di’, and when Xie Zi swims in, I will signal everyone, let’s take advantage of him and hug him!”

…

Xie Peng thought he had made perfect preparations, but he didn’t expect—

Xie Ziyou didn’t go to the “di” area at all.

Since Jinghong glanced at the familiar back figure, how could Xie Ziyou still have other things in his mind?

He rushed to the vicinity of the poplar tree, and the closer he got to Xie Heng, the more doubts he felt.

Not far away, the long Yuli boy is too similar to the temperament in the memory. The flying look is almost carved out of the same mold. The facial features are handsome, the corners of the eyes are smiling, and the short hair pierced in the back of the head is fluttering in the wind, and the morning light. Sprinkle it on the tips of his hair, giving the teenager a touch of gold.

He turned his head to his side, joking with a black-clothed youth beside him, a gentle smile pouring out of Canruo Xingzi’s ink eyes, and the broken hair swept the bridge of Ying Ting’s nose.

Xie Ziyou could trace the curvature of the curved lips with his eyes closed.

“Fucking it is Guan Heng!”

If it weren’t for the system’s lack of body, it would be stunned by Xie Ziyou. Xie Ziyou tried his best to stiffen his expression, but his heart was already broken, with a string of “ahhhhhhh” points. Call, swipe the screen frantically in front of the system.

“Swim calmly, calm down!”

The system desperately to appease Xie Ziyou, warmly said: “Look carefully, it’s not Guan Heng, it’s just a bit like it, right?”

“Don’t act rashly, this person is the protagonist of this world, and Xie Heng who has always provided you with hatred points.”

Xie Ziyou’s heart trembled suddenly.

Of course, he knew the name Xie Heng. When he first took over the villain’s body, he also received the original owner’s memory—the condensed narrative version. Although it was not immersive, it was enough for Xie Ziyou to recognize the boy in front of him.

It is indeed different from Guan Heng’s appearance.

But the paper-like appearance in memory is one thing, and the temperament and demeanor that the person in front of you shows in the gestures and demeanors is another.

The original owner and Xie Heng have not met several times, and in the few few contacts they have added their own sensory filters-in the original owner’s mind, Xie Heng is a sneaky dog, stepped on **** luck, arrogant, and ignorant. Ugly image.

The real temperament of the person in front of Xie Ziyou is a world of difference.

What really distinguishes a person? Is it looks?

No, absolutely not.

Having lived in the bizarre 21st century, Xie Ziyou knows that some people can quickly submerge in a crowd of people by changing their clothes and hairstyle, and people who they know may not be able to accurately identify them.

And some people, even if they changed their faces, leaned loosely under the tree, with slender legs at random, they were still as cool as the sun and moon, scorching and eye-catching.

Xie Zi wandered behind another ancient tree, poked out his head carefully, keeping his eyes fixed on Xie Heng’s body, catching his every subtle expression and subconscious little movement in front of his eyes.

The sense of familiarity is overwhelming, almost suffocating the teenager.

“This is definitely Guan Heng!” Xie Ziyou assuredly said, “It’s not that I eat noodles upside down!”

“calm down.”

The system is actually not that familiar with Guan Heng, but seeing Xie Ziyou swearing and swearing, he also has doubts in his heart.

But how is this possible?

The protagonist of the previous world, change his shell, and continue to play the protagonist in the next world?

“Wandering like this, I will go back to the headquarters to check the data.”

The system carefully selected the words and told: “Before I bring you the exact news, you must hold back and don’t rush!”

“Can you check the information?” Xie Ziyou almost jumped up from the ground and said anxiously, “What’s the delay then? Go right away!”

“…You promise me, don’t rush to meet the protagonist, wait for my news!”

“Fine, I can bear it? You go!”

Xie Ziyou sweated his forehead with anxiety, his slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, the stream of light flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the white fingertips couldn’t help but force, breaking the bark and inserting it into the trunk.

He didn’t notice it at all, only a pair of bright eyes followed the figure in front of him closely.

The system had no choice but to quickly escape into the void.

It keeps thinking about it, turning around repeatedly, trying to exhort a few more words.

But Xie Ziyou glared back with red eyes.

Forget it, the system thought helplessly, I hope nothing happens.

But the tiny bee just disappeared into the air, not far away Xie Hengru felt something, and turned his head away—

Just to the last pair of beautiful and affectionate peach eyes.

Obviously, it is not a deliberate peeping, but when Xie Heng’s obsidian eyes were staring directly, Xie Ziyou’s heart stopped beating, and the eyes were pale.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly drew back behind the tree, and was shrinking awkwardly, trying to hide his figure with a huge wood.

Why hide?

Xie Ziyou’s mind was chaotic, and he thought flusteredly, whether it is Guan Heng or not, he has no reason to hide!

The boy rubbed his face in annoyance, stood up with the giant tree, took a deep breath, tried to ignore the thumping heart in his chest, stretched the corners of his mouth, and turned around casually—

Xie Heng was standing a few steps away from him, looking over with a smile.

Xie Ziyou: “…”

Is this person in the cat family? There is no sound when he walks!

But in the next second, Xie Ziyou had no time to think about the issue of cats or cats, because Xie Hengzheng strode towards him. The handsome and no-dead features were constantly enlarged in Xie Ziyou’s vision, and the long-sleeved black satin hunting wandered. The neckline was not fastened, the ribbon was blown behind the ears by the long wind, around the reddish ear roots, and a half of wheat-colored skin was exposed in the slightly open placket, full of vitality.

“Xie Ziyou.”

He called out loud, his voice was bright and clear, but after a short pause, his tone was hesitating again.

“Can you…return the sword bone to me?”