Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

The fighting sound lasted for half an hour, and the sword bearers retreated while fighting. The battle line stretched for several miles, and there were no less than a hundred warrior monks who were knocked down along the way.

After watching for a long time, Xie Heng discovered that the sword-holders shot, most of the attacks were on the enemy's bottom plate, and the sword aura blocked the way and contained their footsteps, but they had not hurt their lives. What's even stranger is that the pursuer yelled and asked the name of the swordsman, but the man remained silent all the way without saying a word.

If it wasn't for this person's pure and kind heart, Xie Heng thought, it was because he had an old relationship with the killer.

After a few miles, I dived into the verdant mountain forest, towering ancient trees along the way, pine waves, the swordsman speeded up under his feet, shaking a shadow, the chaser's cultivation base was too far away, and he could only yell at the back, but he was gradually getting caught The swordsman threw away.

After walking through the lush forest for about a moment, the swaying picture in front of Xie Heng finally stopped abruptly. He waved his hand desperately in the dimness, and wanted to ask who the swordsman was, but his lips seemed to be tightly glued, and there was a voice. Can't send it out.

But seeing the swordsman's thin left arm swayed, a young girl was dropped from his shoulder.

Xie Heng: "!!!"

He shouted silently, calling out the girl's name: "Little ring!"

The girl named Xiaohuan couldn't see him naturally.

The girl's forehead hair was messy, her cuffs were pierced by Xuan Liu during the fight, revealing half of her forearms, her eyes filled with water, and she bowed to her head.

"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for his life-saving grace, but... Xiaohuan has something important, and she wants to find my young master. There is really no retribution..."

This fool!

Xie Heng's fist was quietly clenched.

A warm current surged in his heart, looking at the maid who was close at hand but unable to reach, silently: "I broke with the Xie family. It is not your young master. You are so smart, why do you do stupid things?"

The swordsman was still speechless, only shook his head slightly.

In the girl's repeated calls of "Excuse me, Mr. Name", she turned around and jumped into the air with her toes hitting the ground.

The long wind passed through the forest, and the swordsman was surrounded by light and mysterious air, passing by the strong branches, and there were falling leaves wherever he went, and a sparrow was startled.

"……Thank you."

Separated by an invisible barrier, Xie Heng, who was forced to watch, raised his head slightly, and said thank you softly.

I owe you personal love.

He knew that the swordsman could not hear his own voice, but his heart was passionate, and it was ecstatic to know that the deceased was well. It was not until Xiaohuan appeared that Xie Heng later realized that when he was fighting fiercely before. , The maid of my house has been backed by the swordsman and guarded firmly.

The servants who were besieged, he looked familiar, and now recalled, they were all Xie's family.

...Damn it!

It's nothing more than persecuting themselves, they don't even let the maid who has nothing to do with them?

Standing on top of Lin Tao, Xie Ziyou suddenly received the prompt "Hate value 20": "???"

Wow, so good, what excites the protagonist?

The strong wind swayed over the ends of his hair, and the boy saw that there was no one around, so he took off his mask contentedly, raised his head to enjoy the exceptionally fresh wind in the mountains and forests, and looked up at the endless blue sky and long white clouds.

Xie Ziyou couldn't help opening his arms, embracing the air in front of him, and said with a smile: "The system, it feels good to save people. When can you change a job, let's do the gold finger mission, OK?"

The system bee landed on his shoulder, overlooking the lush forest and the undulating mountains in front of him. It didn't want to disturb Xie Ziyou's good mood at the moment, so it only smiled and didn't answer the conversation.

They are systematic, just obey and want to change tasks... how simple it is.

The system did not speak, but Xie Heng jumped in surprise.

He didn't understand what "system" or what "gold finger", but he could tell that this was his enemy's younger brother, the **** who took his glazed sword bone!

Suddenly, all the emotions and joys disappeared, Xie Heng's head was stuffed with a mess of numb, and the real hatred suddenly hit, and the table was furious: his maid's savior is Xie Ziyou?

Swordsmanship is superb, the swordsman he secretly cited as a confidant is Xie Ziyou?

No, he doesn't believe it!

It must be a person with similar voices, the world is so big, two people have similar voices, it is normal...

The flustered Xie Heng staggered under his feet, almost turning around to escape. The entire invisible space was impacted. The colored glaze sword bone in Xie Ziyou's arms was originally due to repeated battles, and a small point was protruded. At this moment, there was a slight tremor. Shaking out from the skirt of his clothes, he fell straight down the tree!

"Fuck it!" Xie Ziyou leaned over in a hurry, and jumped forward to pick it up.

In a hurry, his face mask was not swayed by the waving hands, revealing most of his delicate and delicate face, his white cheeks were dyed crimson, his eyes were clear, and his eyes were peach blossoms.

Xie Heng, who had a panoramic view of everything: "...Fuck."

It was dark in front of him, and even when the pain of falling from a high altitude and being smashed by a heavy object suddenly hit, he could not get out of his dazed and sad mood.

I don't know how long it has passed. When the young man opened his eyes in a daze, he saw the familiar Shipi House.

Xu Wan'er squatted anxiously beside him, trying to pull him up from the ground. Seeing that he was awake, she hurriedly said, "Big Brother Xie, are you better? You should go back to the house to rest, and I will be here. do what!"

"boom!"

The handsome, frowning young man raised his head in despair, picked up the pieces of wood scattered on the ground, raised his hand and hit his forehead severely.

An obvious red mark floated on his forehead in an instant.

Xu Wan'er was anxious and angry, chopped her hand to **** the block: "Thank you, brother!"

"Wan'er..." Xie Heng lay on the ground, eyes blank, looking at the long blue sky, and whispered, "I'm probably crazy..."

If you are not crazy, how can you dream of the enemy's transformation and become your benefactor instead?

...

Xie Ziyou picked up the spirit bone from a dead leaf, wiped the soil away, carefully returned it to his arms, worried that it would continue to fall out next time, and deliberately poked deep.

The spirit bone was still bright and white, but when it fell, the whirlwind swept the green leaves, and Xie Ziyou vaguely saw a flash of fluorescence flashing on the spirit bone - but I don't know if it was an illusion.

It's probably an illusion. Xie Ziyou thought, can a dead bone still have thoughts?

Amused by his own whim, the young man laughed a few times, put on his mask, turned back, and ran to Xie's Mansion.

The system helped behind, and the two cleaned up all traces and confirmed again and again to ensure that the operation was flawless. Xie Ziyou still wanted to burn the clothes together, but after another thought, he gave up.

This suit is also considered a bit commemorative. They don’t need to be overly cautious. After all, Xie Ziyou took Xie Heng’s spiritual bones, and the two forged feuds, and Xie Heng, who was cast down on the cliff after digging the bones, was already dead in the eyes of everyone in the Xie family. Just drop into the well, save Xie Heng's maid?

How is that possible.

Xie Ziyou hurriedly returned to his room. Not long after entering the room, Wang Yun pushed the door in and called out in a sweet voice: "You'er?"

For some reason, when Xie Ziyou saw this mother and saw her eyes shimmering like tigers and wolfs, his heart froze for a while, but for the sake of character, he reluctantly responded.

Wang Yun brushed his pale pink flowing clouds sleeves, and said softly: "You'er, I've found a medicinal bath for you."

Xie Ziyou was stunned.

The black medicine of Kuruo Coptidis is nothing more than a medicated bath?

Seeing the conflict between Xie Ziyou's expressions, the woman took a few steps forward and took the young man's hand. The red fingertips ran across Xie Ziyou's delicate and white skin, as if the tip of a knife had scratched the delicate part of her wrist, and she immediately let Xie Zi swim all over her body. Goose bumps.

Wang Yun said with a serious expression, softly said: "You'er, now you have a sword and bones. You are the most hopeful junior in our family who can practice "God Slash". All resources should be close to you."

"It's just a little medicinal bath. Not only do we have to soak, we will also have to soak every day."

Xie Ziyou: "...Alright."

Isn't it just a medicated bath? He soaks!

Trouble this old witch hurry up and go a little further!

Xie's mansion was extremely efficient.

Before nightfall, when the clouds are full of clouds and the sky is dim, the medicated bath is ready.

Wang Yun was afraid that Xie Ziyou would push him back, so he sent a small servant to remind him, saying that he added dozens of precious spiritual plants, took the ice that hadn't melted for thousands of years on the Qianrenxue Peak and melted it into water, and used the fire spar. Burning hot...In a pot, it is worth ten thousand gold, so Xie Ziyou must not waste it, otherwise he will kill the servant who is here to urge.

Xie Ziyou: "..."

How does it sound like boiling hot pot, the bottom of the soup is fresh and fragrant, and the next pile of beef rolls, baby vegetables, pork blood and duck intestines?

The bathtub is placed in the center of the room, and the tub is rippling, and the clear water is rippling, showing a fresh light blue.

There are palm-sized spiritual leaves floating on the water. The shape is like a shuttle, the texture is exquisite, and the veins of the leaves seem to be random, but they imply the natural way of the world. With only a glance, Xie Ziyou knows that the bath water is extraordinary.

After paying some points, let the system take a drop of water for testing. Xie Ziyou couldn't bear the look of the young man's fear and pleading, so he had to take off the brocade clothes one by one and hung them on the exquisitely carved screen.

When he could take off his shirt, Xie Ziyou's hand paused slightly, his face hesitating.

He touched the glazed sword bone in his arms.

The sword bone is warm and moist, slightly cooler than the skin, but it is contaminated with the body's temperature, just like a piece of warm jade.

Suddenly Xie Ziyou found that there was trouble in carrying it with him. At this moment, a small servant sent by Wang Yun looked at him, he couldn't naturally take out his sword bone-he couldn't say that it was a chicken leg bone, and he didn't finish eating it at noon. So in your arms, right?

Sweeping around in the room, Xie Ziyou wanted to stuff his sword bones into the changed brocade clothes, but as soon as he took a half step, he saw the small servants with quick hands and feet. He picked up the clothes behind the screen and quickly replaced the clothes he changed. Take them all away.

Xie Ziyou: "..."

Before leaving the teacher, the young man pinched his bones in his palm, glanced down disgustingly, and threw it away—

"thump."

The bones fell into the tub and submerged in the water.

In the Xu family courtyard, Xie Hengzheng and Xu Xiaowan discussed matters related to the audit of the knife field.

The next assessment was only a week later, and Xu Xiaowan had absolutely no knife skills in his hands—her father had achieved the ultimate in preventing his daughters from practicing martial arts, and Xu Xiaowan knew nothing about the so-called Sixth Rank swordsmanship.

"It's okay," Xie Heng said, "I can modify my swordsmanship to swordsmanship. Although it is not as powerful as before, it should be enough for a review."

The audit of the small, obscure sect is nothing but the Xie family's once "star of tomorrow". Even if he is now completely abolished and rebuilt from scratch, his previous insights and insights are all there, and it is more than enough to be a sect teacher.

Xu Xiaowan still has a worried look on her face, and hesitates: "Is this all right? If someone sees through..."

"What's the matter?" Xie Heng wrote lightly, "No matter what swordsmanship is, the one who can win is the strong one. The big deal is that I will invite the humanistic battle of the audit, and I will have a few tricks with real swords...Um!"

The boy suddenly pressed his chest tightly, Jun Yi's brows and eyes suddenly wrinkled, his long body swayed slightly, and his feet staggered. Xie Heng's right hand slammed the wooden table and didn't fall to the ground.

Xu Wan'er was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and said with concern: "Big Brother Xie, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm a little... hot..." Xie Heng murmured.

It's not just the heat, his head is spinning around, the images in his eyes are full of ghosts, the blood in his body is like being poured by boiling water, the blood is spitting out and rushing in the body, the ears are humming, and he can almost hear a clear and powerful heartbeat .

There were many phantoms in front of him, Xie Heng blinked desperately, but he didn't get any better.

He seemed to sink into a bottomless lake, the water shadow was dark, and mottled light was sprinkled from above, the ripples circled around the light and shadow, and the slightly hot water washed every inch of skin...

In the next second, the water light in front of Xie Heng's eyes suddenly burst.

Something broke into the water suddenly, opened the torrent, bright white dazzling people's eyes, Xie Heng choked in his throat, staring black eyes in amazement——

It was an ankle, delicate and delicate, like white porcelain.