Chapter 17: The villain wants to divorce 17

The thorns in the deep mountains are shaded by tall trees all year round. The branches are dark green, but the thorns are as sharp as needles, red as dazzling and dripping with blood.

Yuhuan fell extremely fast, and Guan Heng didn't even have time to turn his profound strength into soil attributes to protect his entire body.

No, he didn't think about it at all, his black and white eyes were full of anxiety, facing the thorns everywhere, he swooped down!

"Bah!"

Countless piercings into the flesh, the subtle noises are too dense, connected into pieces, and gathered into a sharp noise like a torn garment.

The boy's whole body immediately showed a red blood spot, densely packed, drip-like blood slowly seeping out along the pierced skin, converging into a winding blood river on the forearm.

The blood ran through the tight blue-purple blood vessels, slid through the knuckles that were white because of the pinching, and ticked around the thin calluses of the tiger's mouth and finger belly, ticking, and slowly dripping to the ground.

Guan Heng ignored it.

He frowned and said nothing, his eyes fixed on a slap-sized bag under his feet.

Still failed to catch up.

The moment the jade bracelet fell to the ground, he saw a thin crack in the ground, and the sand and soil gathered together like a huge mouth, swallowing the jade bracelet immediately.

who is it?

Profound beast, or... who?

At this moment, Wu Zhengying, who fell to the side, clutched his forehead, and got up from the ground with a grunt.

There was a rustling noise in Guan Heng's ears, and the lowly cursing and complaining of the young teenager, but the next second, all the noise stopped abruptly, as if someone had put a rest talisman on Wu Zhengying's body.

The young man's voice was dry, nervous and flustered, and he stammered: "Brother, Brother Cong?"

Guan Heng's eyes looked like electricity, and he turned back suddenly!

At some point in the back, a young man with black hair and white clothes appeared, with a slender figure, deep eyebrows and a very handsome face, but there was a slight chill in his slanted eyes.

He raised his chin, and glanced down at the two young men below, with nothing in his slightly squinted eyes.

The young man held a jade bracelet in his hand impressively.

Are Wu Zhengying's helpers here?

Guan Heng looked at the young man coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Wu Cong didn't even give him a look, and completely ignored Guan Heng.

He raised his chin and nodded to Wu Zhengying, his eyes overflowing with undisguised impatience and contempt, and said lightly: "Who asked you to come?"

Wu Zhengying's face was pale, aggrieved and pitifully blinked a few eyes, just about to speak, but was interrupted by the youth waving his sleeves.

Wu Cong pointed to the shiny silver profound tool in the young man's hand, and glanced at the corner of his lips: "Fengxingshuo?"

Wu Zhengying's fingers trembled a few times like an electric shock, and he received it from behind.

"Hey." A trace of disdain flashed in the youth's cold eyes, and he raised his voice, "Now you know that you are hiding? Why don't you hide your face together by the way?"

"Holding the Fengxingshuo, it was really embarrassing to be chased for a kilometer by someone. Look at the breath of your face on the street-why my martial arts family made you such a trash!"

Wu Zhengying's face became paler after being relentlessly scolded by her brother, she bit her lower lip, her fists clenched in the cold wind.

He seemed to be terrified of this brother. Although he opened his mouth several times to try to refute, he whispered a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything, just bowed his head in frustration.

Wu Cong turned around, raised his eyes and scanned Guan Heng's body, his eyes cold and frosty: "As for you..."

He said coldly: "Which little boy are you, dare to do something to my martial arts clansmen?"

Guan Heng frowned.

Where is this pair of brothers, one by one unreasonable?

He barely suppressed the writhing anger in his heart, and repeated: "That's my bracelet."

Wu Zhengying shrank behind his brother, poking out his head cautiously, and whispered: "Brother Cong, the bracelet...is his. He didn't grab me."

"Oh?" Wu Cong raised his brows.

He snorted coldly and said lightly: "Okay, count you as acquainted."

"But you are disrespectful to my Wu family, so don't take it lightly."

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and a light yellow air current appeared all over his body, and the whirlpool-like vigorous momentum gradually condensed in the center of his slender palm.

He held his head high, his slender neck was like a proud white goose, his chin was slightly towards Guan Heng, and in the tone of giving orders: "Our Central College is not a garbage dump. Not all cats and dogs can jump in. Yes, this time you are judged to be out of the game, the bracelet stays, you go."

Guan Heng: "..."

The thorns pierced into the blood vessels, and the pain spread throughout the body, but no amount of pain could suppress Guan Heng's anxiety.

Although You You often turn into a jade bracelet without any news, he will return at any time. He tried before. When You Youhua came out of the prototype, he didn't know anything about what was happening outside, so...

Guan Heng swallowed his saliva, his eyes getting more anxious.

He must **** the jade bracelet back before Yuyou transforms into shape, otherwise, Youyou's secret will be exposed to the brothers!

"I'll say it again one last time," Guan Heng licked his posterior teeth and said clearly, "I have lived here for a long time in Luoling, and I am not a person participating in the assessment. The jade bracelet is my personal object and has nothing to do with the assessment. "

"As soon as you check this matter-don't you have a list of members for your own assessment?"

The list of members does exist, but it is in the hands of Xie Ziyou, the chief examiner.

Wu Cong thought to himself, to disturb the junior sister for a wilderness kid?

Hilarious!

He Wu Cong is a man who can stand alone and can protect his junior sisters from the wind and rain. He is not a waste of investigation and mediation by junior sisters who are undecided!

The young man's eyes slanted, and the remaining light swept across Guan Heng.

Immediately he seemed to have heard some peerless joke, and he laughed loudly.

"Luo Ling? Long stay?"

Wu Cong laughed wildly, but his tone was sure: "Boy, before you lie, I will bump myself up first-I dare not say staying in this mountain often, how dare you say that you live for a long time?"

"Are you playing me as a fool?"

really!

Guan Heng took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

When I opened it again, his black and bright eyes gleamed like obsidian, and there was a fierce flash in his eyes.

"I knew it." He said to himself, "It's totally unreasonable to talk to you guys with eyes on top of your head."

The young man's palm suddenly spread out and shook it to the void!

The surging gale suddenly surged, and a light gray cyclone appeared in Guan Heng's palm. The profound energy whistled and tore at each other, faintly heard the sharp sound of space cracking.

Wu Cong's wanton laughter stopped abruptly.

The young man's eyes widened in astonishment, and there was an incredible light in his eyes.

"What kind of attribute are you?"

With his background from the Central Academy, the first disciple of the mainland, and the rich knowledge of the martial arts, this kind of strange light gray profound energy has never been seen before, and unheard of!

Guan Heng didn't answer, his fingers squeezed hard, clenching tightly in the void.

Slowly, he drew out a long knife completely condensed from profound energy from the void. It was translucent and light gray, but there were dark black cracks running through the edge of the blade.

The moment the long knife was completely drawn out, the vast and powerful pressure suddenly came, centering on Guan Heng, a brilliant light wave burst out all around!

The long wind hunted, blowing Guan Geng's slightly longer forehead.

"I know that you are the pride of the Central Academy. It is a shame for you to look down upon me who is rooted in the wilderness and homeless. Even breathing the air under the same sky with me is a shame for you. "

…Just like two years ago, the noble and noble fairy of the Xie family did not look down on her fiance from a remote town.

Guan Heng took a deep breath.

The long knife was picked up, and the cold light was dazzling, to the tip of Wu Cong's nose.

He shrugged and said lightly: "Actually, I don't care much. It's because I have self-knowledge. Besides, I'm alive, and it's not to make you look up."

"but-"

The young master's eyes were dimmed and shining sharply.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't move my tour!"



The long wind roared in the silent valley, bringing loud and loud fighting on the hillside.

Xie Ziyou turned left and right anxiously, and finally heard the system say: "Guan Heng and Wu Cong have met each other."

"So fast?"

Xie Ziyou's brows were immediately frowned, and the light and shadow in the frost-like icy blue eyes were almost uncontrollable.

He said anxiously: "Where is the specific location, let's go over!"

System: "Don't worry, Wu Cong can't help Guanheng, wait a minute."

"How can it be no more?!"

Xie Ziyou almost jumped up and kicked angrily on the rock beside him.

The rock wall swayed slightly, and a few rubbles fell, but he forgot to use the profound energy to protect his body, and there was a pain in his toes immediately.

The "fairy" in the white skirt fluttered and broke her work, bends down and covered her toes without any image, and jumped a few times on one leg on the cliff.

He grinned with pain, hissing and gasping, while he didn't have a good air: "Guan Heng...his, just reached the fifth rank, Wu Cong is already at the sixth rank, you don't know the difference between the fifth and sixth ranks, it's like letting one People who graduated from junior high school go to pack up a child who hasn't finished primary school. Isn't that a unilateral crush?"

In the matter of spiritual practice, the more it reaches the later stage, the more it becomes a threshold and a leap step by step.

The fifth and sixth levels seem to be only one realm away, but there is a world of difference in the total amount of profound energy and control.

And Wu Cong is not an ordinary sixth-order.

He has a noble background and is taught by a famous teacher. In normal times, he is also a master who can leapfrog and challenge.

How could Guan Heng be able to negotiate with such an opponent?

The system sighed: "Oh..."

The little bee in its incarnation whirled a few times in the air, and quietly landed on Xie Ziyou's shoulders.

"Youyou, are you caring about Guan Heng?"

Xie Ziyou's back straightened reflexively, and he blurted out, "Nothing!"

system:"…"

There was a long silence.

The branches are staggered and lush, standing on the cliff and looking down, the endless green woods are like emerald velvet, and a few bright white birds spread their wings on the cliffs, and they sing several times and fly to the sky.

Xie Ziyou's eyes flickered, and the white and delicate eartips quivered like an electric shock.

The boy lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered, and the roots of his ears became red unknowingly.

"I'm just... worried about the protagonist and deducting my points. I'm worried about the points." He gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice.

The system was silent for a long time, and then sighed quietly.

The authorities are fascinated, look on and unify.

"Youyou, don't worry. You also said that he is the protagonist, he has great luck and nothing will happen."

"If Wu Cong's cultivation is considered to be a junior high school graduate, Guan Heng's level is by no means an ordinary elementary school student, but a genius transfer student who skipped all the way."

and-

When a man protects his love, he can often explode with fighting power far beyond his own limit.

"...The current Guan Heng is very strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible and invincible."



In the green maple leaf forest, the gust of wind shook countless leaves.

Guan Heng suffocated in his chest.

Holding a light gray long knife, he slashed at the door of Wu Cong's face. One knife after another, getting faster and faster. At first, he could recognize the shape of the knife. Later, he could only see the young man's rapidly dancing hands and between his palms. The pulsating afterimage.

The blade is sharp and sharp, every time it slashes with a sharp piercing sound, it is faster than an arrow, sharper than a shadow stab, and it falls towards Wu Cong's head and face!

Wu Cong was barely parrying him, and he wanted to scold his mother.

From which corner of the corner is this pervert that is so vigorous?

He is a sixth-order, but was suppressed so that he can only passively defend!

Although with the solidity of his soil attributes, the boy in front of him still had difficulty breaking his defenses for a while—but was pressed and beaten by a Tier 5 boy, where did he put his face?

His clan brother, Wu Zhengying, a little bit, is still watching him eagerly!

Still shouting "Come on", I really don't have any foresight-those who are acquainted should hurry up and get away!

But Wu Zhengying has no prying eyes. I don’t know what kind of complicated mood his peacock-like eldest brother is holding while fighting. The young man presses the wound on his shoulder with one hand, and relying on the other hand, he is actually ape-like agile. Climb a two-story tree.

The juvenile koala usually hung between the branches of the tree, poking its furry head, looking anxious, and shouting: "Cong brother, come on, he is so young, he can't be your opponent, quickly beat him!"

Hong Liang's voice rang far away, startled a sparrow.

Wu Cong was so angry that he almost vomited blood, wishing to drag Wu Zhengying down from the tree and slap her twice-the distribution of candidates was not sparse at first. When he shouted so loudly, wouldn't everyone know that he was being treated by a junior Squeeze?

No, you have to work hard.

The young man thought this way, anxious, raised his head and gave a low voice.

He clenched his teeth and hooked his fingers slightly. The profound pill inside his body shrank with all his might, and then suddenly expanded. Immediately, bright yellow profound energy overflowed, and a hemispherical cover was condensed all over his body.

The cover blocked the light of Mingrui's sword, resisted Guan Heng's attack, and slowly but firmly pushed toward Guan Heng.

Guan Heng's pupils shrank and gritted his teeth.

That does not work.

In order to swim, he must become stronger, he must dance faster and more fierce swords—

The pupils of the young boy's eyes were round, the corners of his eyes burst into blood red, his teeth creaked, his wrist was swung, and the speed of the knife was unexpectedly twice as fast!

This time I can’t even see the afterimage, leaving only a dazzling knife light in mid-air, overflowing with blazing golden glow, and a golden snake pounced towards Wu Cong, probing his sharp teeth, and biting down on the bright yellow cover. !

"boom!"

Guan Heng's wrist was overwhelmed, the tiger's mouth suddenly split, blood overflowing.

There was also a strong smell of blood coming out of his throat, and a mouthful of blood coughed into his mouth, but he was cruelly swallowed by the boy.

At the same time, Wu Cong's "turtle shell" earth-based profound energy shrouded in gleam, and cracks appeared on the top, and there was a faint sign of fragmentation.

Upon seeing this, Guan Heng's eyes suddenly brightened.

effective!

Regardless of the severe pain of tearing meridians throughout his body, he raised his long sword high above his head, drew a sharp circle in his palm, and set off a hostile wind.

"Fuck, you are a **** with a mother but not a mother!" Seeing the knife shine on his face, Wu Cong couldn't help yelling, his heart also gushing fiercely, his palms closed, his profound strength was unreserved, pouring out. Out.

Seeing that the two forces are about to collide in the air, the maple trees on both sides are slanted, and the pressure has been felt in advance—

"stop!"

A cold, tender drink came from afar, the voice was still far away, but the figure was as fast as electricity, and rushed to the two of them in an instant.

A faint blue, chilly profound strength appeared out of thin air, and quietly squeezed into the center of the two forces. Although it was inconspicuous, it was stronger than the two forces that collided.

The blue light faintly received the knife light and the earth strength softly, dissolving into two leisurely breeze, and spreading around.

Guan Heng gasped, his face pale due to excessive blood loss.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the white figure slowly drifting down in front of him. The white skirt is dark hair, slender and dust-free, and the sideburns are glamorous, and Xie Ziyou's complexion is as white as fat, and it can be broken by blowing.

Guan Heng's heart moved slightly.

Unexpectedly, she also came.

just.

With her testifying, the brothers should understand that they called the wrong person.

Thinking like this, a polite smile appeared at the corner of Guan Heng's mouth, but his eyes were as calm as a lake without wind.

The boy coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of red blood, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "Thank you girl, long time no see."

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