Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 12 The villain wants to divorce 12

Guan Heng was very well-behaved, and took the secret book Xie Ziyou gave him to practice.

His talent is also really amazing, his cultivation level is almost a few days, a small step forward, a big step forward in January, and his progress is so fast that even Xie Ziyou, who is used to seeing the protagonist, is shocked.

Although shocked, Xie Ziyou was of course very happy-after all, his talent for women’s clothing is also extraordinary. The protagonist can make rapid progress in order to catch up with Xie Fairy’s cultivation level and get revenge on the face as soon as possible.

While tailoring the most suitable training plan for Guan Heng, he also arranged a plan for future scoring.

In order to allow the protagonist to stay in seclusion, he also deliberately prepared a long rhetoric, ready to educate him when the protagonist can’t stand loneliness.

But Xie Ziyou waited left and right, this rhetoric has been useless.

In the first six months, Guan Heng never mentioned going out.

Xie Ziyou feels relieved and feels worthy of being the protagonist. This patience and tenacity are very accessible.

A year later, Guan Heng killed a Tier 4 tiger king, climbed the hill it once occupied, and took Xie Zi to swim halfway up the mountain to find a beautiful maple forest, and settled in the depths of the woods.

Later, Xie Ziyou watched Guan Heng weeding and reclaiming the fields, and poured his profound energy into fruits and vegetables every day…

It’s so angry!

This is not a farming stream, and his golden finger doesn’t have any space or spirit springs!

Xie Ziyou never dreamed that it was not Guan Heng who first proposed to leave Luoling, but himself.

No way, the protagonist has no intention of revenge. He happily farms and cooks every day, and the entire mountainous area is about to be developed into a farmhouse by him!

But when he asked to leave, Guan Heng made an inexplicable expression.

“Why are you leaving?” the young man asked in doubt, “Do you not like to live with me?”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

It doesn’t matter whether you like it or not, the problem is that there are no points!

Guan Heng looked at him with eyebrows and smiled: “Don’t worry about you, I found a linghuan tree on the southern slope. It will mature and bear fruit in half a month. Why don’t we wait another half a month?”

Xie Ziyou pouted and exhaled: “I am a spiritual weapon, and I don’t need to eat, these appetites…”

Guan Heng raised his index finger: “The phantom fruit is sweet and juicy, and it can give people good dreams. It ranks in the top 100 in the mainland gourmet guide.”

“…”

“…Finally, nothing.” Xie Ziyounane turned his head, his tone was light and unassuming, and there was a faintly faintly audible drool.

“Wait, just wait, we’re not bad for ten days and a half months.”

…

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

Luoling is regarded as a place outside the world, full of aura, and there are few seasons in the mountains. The vegetation and plants are exposed to high concentrations of profound energy all the year round. Even if they are not a spiritual plant, they are still flourishing and the seasons are like spring.

After half a month and half a month, Guan Heng could always find a reason that Xie Ziyou could not refuse, and dragged the incident of leaving the mountain again and again, so unknowingly, time flew quietly.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xie Ziyou sat on a pony made of wooden stakes and watched the sun gradually move westward.

The dense fog shrouded in the mountains and forests blocked the sight of large areas, and the dense water vapor drifted in the air, faintly sticky.

“Youyou!”

The relaxed and cheerful calling sound penetrated the thick fog and passed into Xie Ziyou’s ears.

The white and delicate ear tips of the young man shook slightly, his feet did not move, but he sighed gently with his hands supporting his cheeks.

The mist dissipated, and a thin and vigorous figure gradually appeared in the distance.

In the past two years, Guan Heng has grown a lot taller.

He was only an inch taller than Xie Ziyou, but now he is a full head taller, the childishness remaining between his eyebrows and eyes has completely faded, his facial features become deeper, his sword eyebrows are flying diagonally, his eyes are like stars, and his facial profile is as beautiful as a knife.

He walked quickly and saw Xie Ziyou from a distance, the corners of his mouth raised subconsciously, and his smile was hearty and sunny.

Guan Heng carried a huge grass carp on his shoulders, and the dripping water beads slid down the fishtail body and landed on the smooth wheat-colored arm.

The fish’s body is three meters long, with its head almost dragged to the ground, its round head is dumb, but its mouth is filled with hideous tines. It has not yet died, and it is still vigorous after leaving the water. It threw its thick tail viciously and twisted it. With his body, he tilted his head to bite Guan Heng’s neck.

At the same time, the dull water vapor suddenly gathered, and the cold air in the air became thicker, and the thick fog faintly heard a sharp crying cry, and it was lased with bright white streamer, like a fish swimming in the water.

Bai Guang was as sharp as a sharp blade, so fast that it was almost invisible, and was concealed by the thick fog. He shot Guan Heng’s back like a dark arrow, trying to pierce him into a hedgehog!

Guan Heng did not look back.

He didn’t rest under his feet, and pressed the hand that held the big fish quietly.

The cyclone converged in his palm and turned into a thunderous profound energy glowing with arc flames. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the snow-white belly of the big fish, accurately touched the inner beast pill, and hit it!

“Crack!”

Beast Dan was smashed immediately.

A large amount of profound energy flowed along the palm of Guan Heng’s palm, and was taken into his body by him. After turning a few times in the meridians, it turned into pure and attributeless profound energy.

Suffering a fatal blow, his cultivation base was taken away again, the big fish’s raised tail suddenly lost its momentum, and the swollen eyes were stained with gray and white, and he struggled and shook a few times, finally bowed his head sadly and lost his breath. .

At the same time, the dense fog that has been shrouded in heaven and earth all year round begins to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flowing fluorescence condensed the light, quietly fell to the ground, and plunged into the soft soil.

Looking closely, the streamer turned out to be a bright white fishbone. The small one was only a fingertip long, and the large one was a meter long, sticking upright on the ground, like a sharp javelin.

As the dense fog recedes, the sunlight is more abundant, and the beautiful outline of the mountains is faintly revealed in the distance.

After such a change, Xie Ziyou just raised his eyes at random, glanced at the big fish lightly, and immediately turned his head away boredly.

The system reminded him in his ear: “You swim, look, this fish is the overlord in the river, close to Tier 6 and is about to break the boundary.”

Xie Ziyou blinked her peachy eyes listlessly, and replied sadly: “Oh.”

The protagonist is indeed the protagonist. In the past two years, Guan Heng’s cultivation has soared like a rocket.

It’s easy for him to cultivate, just hunting profound beasts in the mountains and devouring his cultivation base. There are countless black holes hidden in his thin body. A large amount of profound energy is poured into it. The promotion is as simple as eating and drinking water. I have never seen it. He has encountered bottlenecks.

Two years ago, the severe injuries caused by the swelling of the meridians, now it seems that Guan Heng has become complete instead. Now his meridians are wider and he does not need to condense the profound pill, his profound strength is full of his body, and he is always obeyed.

Therefore, he was able to easily defeat the fish king who was about to break through with his cultivation base of the fifth rank.

But Xie Ziyou held his chin and watched Guan Heng very skillfully set up firewood, burned the fire, and set up a stone pot filled with clear water. He felt helpless in his heart.

“…Guan Heng,” he whispered.

Guan Heng is using a stone knife to plan and slice the fish.

Hearing Xie Ziyou’s call, the young man immediately raised his head and said with a smile: “Youyou? Is something wrong?”

Xie Ziyou glared slightly, pointing at the broken fish king and said: “Why bring it back?”

“Make you fresh fish and mushroom soup.” Guan Heng smiled.

He didn’t stop his hands, his movements were swift and sharp, accompanied by the fine and crisp sound of stone knives knocking, an afterimage swept across the young man’s palm.

Only a few seconds later, the surviving fish king was cleaned up and turned into slices of evenly thick, crystal-clear and delicate pieces of meat, neatly arranged on the stone slab.

Xie Ziyou’s eyes twitched.

This combo knife technique was handed to Guan Heng by him. The name is very heroic. It is called “Nine Heavens Wind Dance”. It was originally the secret of the great power of the otherworldly. Each cut was twice as fast as the previous one.

Layers like this were superimposed, until the end, the knife was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. It was like a sudden wave of waves, and the strong wind rushed to the face, making it impossible to resist.

As the protagonist, Guan Heng is indeed very savvy.

He learned this extremely difficult technique in only three days.

then…

It became his expertise, use, knife, and method for cooking and cutting vegetables!

It’s violent!

Xie Ziyou grabbed a small stone from his hand and threw it at Guan Heng angrily: “How many times have I told you that I am a spiritual weapon and I don’t need food!”

The stone fell on Guan Heng’s smooth arm muscles, and was instantly bounced away, leaving no trace.

It’s kind of itchy.

Guan Heng touched the place hit by the boy, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise again.

In his eyes, the young man in front of him has changed a little bit in two years, and he still looks amazing on the day he first saw it.

The facial features are exquisite, Gu Pan is flying, and when he is angry, his small lips are pressed tightly, the tail of the narrow eyes is faint and blush, and the fine lines on the eyebrows are bright and colorful, like a flame rising, agile and gorgeous.

That’s great, Guan Heng thought.

He had never felt so satisfied before, only that happiness turned out to be so simple.

If you can stay with you forever, even if you live in barren mountains and ridges, you can be in a prosperous paradise.

“Guru Guru…”

The water in the stone pot gradually boiled, and the water whirled over the surface, exploding a piece of fine water.

Guan Heng’s heart also rose like bubbles, full of warmth and warmth spreading in his heart, almost even the blood was boiling.

He took a deep breath, restrained the instant messy mood, poured the white fish fillets into boiling water, and put down a lot of forage.

When it’s not too much, the rich fragrance drifts out, filling the wide valley.

“Come on, You You.” Guan Heng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Xie Ziyou.

Xie Ziyou folded his arms to his side, glared at him angrily, and said angrily: “I don’t need it.”

“Taste it, this is a fish king with a speed of six, not comparable to ordinary game.”

Guan Heng blinked his eyes: “I have chosen this season to challenge it-the weather is slightly hot these days. It is when the fish grows fat, the meat has the best elasticity, and the most tender and plump.”

Xie Ziyou snorted coldly, just wanting to roll his eyes.

Isn’t this person challenging the profound beast to upgrade his cultivation, but to eat it?

Also deliberately choose the season-you are not afraid of delaying it for a few more days, it will break the border, instead you will be caught for Chinese food?

He continued to slander in his heart, but Xie Ziyou swallowed uncomfortably after smelling the mellow aroma.

He turned his head awkwardly, not looking at Guan Heng’s smiling face, and took the stone bowl unwillingly.

“Guru Guru…”

The fish is delicate and melts in the mouth. The taste is delicious that Xie Ziyou has never tasted. The soup is filled with profound energy. After one bite, the refreshing feeling spreads along the blood of the whole body. Every pore is opened, and he breathes intoxicatedly.

Xie Ziyou drank, and gritted his teeth thinking that this would not work.

The high-end fantasy upgrade stream is about to be turned into a wasteland by Guan Heng, and the game is broadcast live!

Where else is he going to reap the hatred value?

Searching for intestines, Xie Ziyou racked his brains, and finally pulled out an excuse from his mind.

He raised his head slightly and yelled at the young man facing the fluctuating fire: “Hey, Guan Heng, don’t you want to know how the Guan family is now? Did Xie Ziyou keep the promise?”

The branch used to pick up the firewood in Guan Heng’s hand paused slightly.

“What can I worry about?”

He chuckled slightly.

Guan Heng’s voice was still calm. He turned his back to Xie Ziyou. Xie Ziyou couldn’t see his expression, but he could feel that his words contained inexplicable meanings, which seemed to be sad but not worry, but resentment but not complaint.

Xie Ziyou’s heart trembled slightly, and the next sentence “You don’t worry about your father”, but he couldn’t say it anyway.

This experience seems to have become Guan Heng’s heart knot.

But after swallowing a mouthful of the delicious soup, Xie Ziyou was still worried.

If a trick doesn’t work, he can’t give up, he must find a way.

…If the mountain doesn’t come, it’s me, so I will go to the mountain.

Since Guan Heng didn’t want to leave Luoling, couldn’t he make a fuss on Fairy Xie and send someone to disturb Guan Heng’s life?

It just so happens that the three-year recruitment birthday of the Central Academy is coming soon, maybe…

Xie Ziyou racked his brains to think about countermeasures, and unconsciously drank a bowl of soup.

He cast his head down and glanced at the empty stone bowl, feeling the refreshing heat flowing throughout his body, bit by bit, biting his lower lip.

The delicious fish soup still remained between the lips and teeth.

Xie Ziyou’s long eyelashes trembled violently, silent for a long while, his wrists trembled, and he handed out the stone bowl tremblingly.

“Ok?”

Guan Heng, who was adding water to the pot, turned his head and looked at the boy.

Xie Ziyou’s cheeks were flushed, his eyes fixed on a dead wood in the corner.

After screaming for a long time, he reluctantly squeezed out a few words from between the teeth.

“…one more bowl.”

Guan Heng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

“it is good.”

He said softly, his words were extremely soft, with a pampering he hadn’t even noticed.

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