When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

Xie Zhiwei stood against the light, his brows were clear and cold.

He glanced at the quilt in front of him, but didn't respond to Yan Yu's greetings, only snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the cave.

The wind and rain stopped outside the cave, and the clear sunlight shone in through the entrance of the cave, shining everywhere brightly.

Yan Yu touched the warm quilt under his body, looked at the white-clothed figure who left proudly, and had a ridiculous guess in his heart.

Could it be that Xie Zhiwei felt that the two of them had quilts to cover at night, but he didn't, so he was unhappy?

The two people's talking woke up Xie Shi, he slowly woke up from his sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said good morning to Yan Yu with a smile on his fluffy hair.

"It's early for you too." Yan Yu said while messing up his hair even more with a smile.

Xie Shi hurriedly avoided Yan Yu's troublesome hands.

Like puppies fighting, the two frolicked in the bed for a while, and then they got up and took care of their appearance.

Before setting off, Xie Shi took Xie Zhiwei to chat for a while, the general content was to tell him not to attack Yan Yu again, otherwise something would happen.

Yan Yu crossed his arms and stood outside the cave waiting for the two of them. He was staring blankly at the sky in a daze.

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Zhiwei walked out of the cave first. When he saw Yan Yu's face, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes changed several times. There were hatred, anger, and helpless aggrieved...

In the end, Xie Zhiwei showed his usual indifferent expression, without squinting, and walked past Yan Yu calmly.

A stream of elegant lotus fragrance drifted across Yan Yu's nose, like wind passing without a trace.

Looking at Xie Zhiwei's dignified back, Yan Yu was also stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead covered the surging expression in his eyes.

Combining the book in Xie Zhiwei's hand and his abnormal mood last night, it is not difficult to guess that Xie Zhiwei is probably the Xie Hengzhi he met back then.

Although many years have passed, there are many similarities between Xie Zhiwei's words, deeds and temperament, and that ten-year-old boy named Xie Hengzhi.

For example, they all like to hold it, their face is bigger than the sky, proud and smelly, like a snow-white peacock with its head held high forever.

While Yan Yu was drooping his eyes and meditating, Xie Shi ran over, took his arm affectionately, and reminded: "Brother Xiu Ling, don't be dazed, we should set off."

Today is the second day in the secret realm, according to Xie Zhiwei's guidance, the three of them are going to Huixian Pavilion in Wenyuan Mansion.

Yan Yu came back to his senses, and followed Xie Zhiwei's footsteps with Xie Shi.

Xie Zhiwei didn't have to wait for his teammates to wake up, and after a while, he walked a long distance.

After a night of wind and rain, the sky in the secret realm returned to a boundless sea of ​​flames, but the scenery on the ground was completely different from before. The barren land became green and grassy, ​​and the dry trees revived with lush green crowns.

Looking around, everywhere is full of vitality and verdant vegetation.

At the same time, the activities of the secret spirit beasts are more frequent than before, and they will come out of the shadows every now and then, attacking the passing monks.

No, when they passed through a small forest entwined with vines, they were attacked by a giant dryad.

Snapped!

I saw the tree demon waving its thick branches like a stick, and threw it at Yan Yu in front of him.

Yan Yu was not afraid, raised his hand lightly, and summoned a blood sword, which was about to cut off the tree demon's trunk directly.

The moment he was about to make a move, Xie Shi's clear and melodious voice came from beside him.

"Brother Xiu Ling, don't make a move, let me play with it!"

Later, Yan Yu saw Xie Shi holding a long sword, dodging in front of him, spreading the sword horizontally, perfectly parrying the tree demon's attack.

Yan Yu understood that Xie Shi wanted to sharpen and improve himself through fighting, so he swung the blood sword, teleported to a nearby safe area, and let Xie Shi fight with the tree demon.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a snow-white robe, turned his head, and found that Xie Zhiwei was also far away from the battle scene, standing in the distance, with his hands behind his back, calmly observing the battle between Xie Shi and the tree demon.

The bright silver sword light intertwined with the green branches and leaves. Sometimes the sword light engulfed the branches and leaves, and sometimes the branches covered the sword light. The strength of the two was equal, and the battle was stalemate.

Yan Yu looked at it for a while, and found it meaningless, so he moved his gaze to Xie Zhiwei.

He hasn't figured out how to face this friend and old enemy from his previous life.

Ever since he escaped from the prison of Wenyuan Mansion, he knew that he would be wanted by hundreds of families of the Immortal Sect, so he never thought about going back with bare hands, let alone using the false name of Wu Ming again.

In all fairness, back then he thought he and Xie Hengzhi were just ordinary friends, even if they left without saying goodbye, they would at most be remembered by the other party for a year or so, and then gradually forgotten as time went by.

However, the appearance of this white-clothed immortal cultivator getting angry at him last night undoubtedly showed one thing.

Xie Hengzhi, or Xie Zhiwei, still has Wu Ming in mind.

When he realized this, Yan Yu's mood became extremely complicated.

He had never felt the warmth from others in his previous life, so he could only use killing to protect himself, crossing the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to come to this life, only then was he lucky enough to meet his father and Xie Shi.But now, when he looked back at the past, he suddenly found that in a certain corner of his previous life, there was someone who really missed him, and this person became his deadly enemy.

How can this dramatic contrast not make people feel emotional?

The wind passed through the dense forest, causing a rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other. In the distance, Xie Shi and the Dryad were fighting.But Yan Yu felt that the world was so quiet that only the sound of his own breathing could be heard. He leaned against the tree trunk next to him, and slowly closed his eyes. Thousands of thoughts were hidden in his heart, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the side.

Yan Yu opened his eyes as if aware of it, looked towards Xie Zhiwei, and found a poisonous snake sneaking up on the branch above the other's head.

The viper's whole body was thick green, and its slender body resembled the vines around it, making it hard to detect.

At this moment, it was opening its mouth, revealing its eerie fangs and scarlet snake letter, and it was about to bite the person staying under the branch in the next moment.

Yan Yu didn't make a sound to remind him, because he only knew about a poisonous snake, and Xie Zhiwei would definitely be able to handle it.

Sure enough, I saw the white-clothed immortal cultivator stretch out his jade-like finger, seemingly casually flicking towards the top of his head.

A white light shot out from his fingertips like a blade, cutting the poisonous snake above his head in half in an instant, and the twisted snake body fell to the ground, turning into a blood stain and melting into the soil at the root of the tree.

During the whole process, Xie Zhiwei's complexion did not change at all, his eyes were indifferent and cold, and his snow-white robe was spotless.

Yan Yu looked at it, and remembered the scene where Xie Zhiwei beat him up last night, and suddenly felt bad.

He is rather handicapped, and when meeting acquaintances, he likes to play a prank on the other party first.

Yan Yu quickly made a trick, and an identical thick green poisonous snake appeared on top of Xie Zhiwei's head, making it open its mouth to bite the person underneath.

Xie Zhiwei noticed that there was an abnormality on the top of his head again, without thinking too much, he shot out a spirit blade from his fingertips, cutting off the poisonous snake.

However, the moment the spirit blade touched the poisonous snake, the snake's body suddenly swelled up, as if it had turned into a bulging big bag full of dirty blood, which burst open with a bang, pouring blood all over Xie Zhiwei's body.

Feeling the liquid flowing on his face, Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, stretched out his fingertips to dip it, and put it in front of his eyes to have a look.

The deep red blood color and the fair complexion form a strong contrast.

It's blood, and it stinks.

Xie Zhiwei's face was so cold that ice shards fell off, he turned his head to look at the culprit at the side, his eyes were long and narrow with blades in them.

Yan Yu's porcelain-like face was hidden in the half-light, with a deep and gloomy expression.

From Xie Zhiwei's point of view, all he could see was that the corner of his mouth was bent, showing a polite and apologetic smile.

Xie Zhiwei clenched his fingers, his knuckles creaked,

He remembered the three chapters of the contract with himself in the morning, forced to suppress the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth, and performed a spell to clean up the filth on his body, and changed into clean clothes.

In just a few blinks, he changed back to the most holy and pure white-clothed immortal cultivator at the beginning.

Xie Zhiwei was worried that Yan Yu, the devil, would torment him later when he was bored, so he returned to the depths of Xie Shi's sea of ​​consciousness very simply.

After a few sticks of incense, Xie Shi defeated the tree demon.

He didn't leave in a hurry, but slashed the dryad's body a few times with his long sword, and dug out the dryad's heart.

The heart is dark green, crystal clear, like a precious emerald gemstone, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Xie Shi didn't even wipe the sweat off his face, he happily held the tree demon's heart and handed it to Yan Yu like a treasure.

Yan Yu glanced at the heart, and found that it was the heart of a thousand-year-old tree demon. It contained sufficient spiritual power and was widely used. It could be used to refine medicine and weapons, and it could also be eaten raw to increase one's cultivation.

"You defeated the tree demon alone, and this heart is also your trophy alone." Yan Yu smiled and said, "You don't have to give it to me."

Xie Shi looked at the person in front of him with bright eyes, held the tree demon's heart high, and stubbornly wanted to give this gift to Yan Yu.

"My classmates often give the good things they win to their sweethearts. Although I don't have a sweetheart, brother Xiuling is the most important person to me," he said, "I also want to give good things to brother Xiuling."

He spoke sincerely, his eyes were as soft as clouds, covering the reflection of the person in front of him from all directions.

Helpless and warm in his heart, Yan Yu gently raised his hand and put the tree demon's heart into the storage space.

Sensing the disappearance of the items in his hands, the smile on Xie Shi's face couldn't be concealed any more. He stretched out his arms and hugged Yan Yu happily.

Yan Yu knocked on his head, teasingly said: "Didn't I just accept a small gift from you? Seems to make you happy!"

Xie Shi buried his face in Yan Yu's neck, feeling the fresh breath of the person in his arms, his heart was extremely stable.

Hearing Yan Yu's words, he replied in a muffled voice in the tone of a younger brother acting like a spoiled elder brother: "In the future, I will collect the world's treasures and give them all to my elder brother."

The seemingly sweet talk is even more like a pledge of eternal love.

Yan Yu let Xie Shi hug him tightly.

The young man's slender and strong hands encircled him like iron chains, and his fair and beautiful face was nestled against his neck.

From Yan Yu's point of view, Xie Shi was a little clingy when he was a child, and a big clingy when he grows up. If he grows up, he will probably be a giant clingy, and if he grows up, he will become an old clingy.

This thought made Yan Yu himself laugh.

He lowered his head slightly, tapped Xie Shi's side face with cool fingertips, and muttered like counting: "Little sticky man, big sticky man, giant sticky man, old sticky man..."

Xie Shi didn't understand what Yan Yu's intention was, but it didn't prevent him from laughing along with Yan Yu's voice.

No matter what the reason is, as long as Brother Xiu Ling is happy, so is he.

Xie Zhiwei, who was staying in the cloud palace, was originally meditating, but he had opened his eyes at this moment, looking at the pond full of blooming lotus in amazement.

Countless snow lotus green leaves move without wind, exuding bursts of lotus fragrance, decorating the cold and holy palace before it is lively and noisy.

thump!thump!

Surprised, Xie Zhiwei suddenly felt his heart beating very fast, again and again, as if he was cheering for something intensively.

This feeling... He frowned, it was Hongluan Xingdong!

In this life, Xie Zhiwei stayed in the depths of Xie Shi's sea of ​​consciousness all year round, and the only people he knew and interacted with were Xie Shi and Yan Yu, so he naturally wouldn't think that he was the star of the red luan.

And he and Xie Zhi come from the same source and are connected with each other.

Then, the vision in the sea of ​​consciousness can only be due to thanks to consciousness.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiwei resolutely left the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and appeared outside.

At this time, Xie Shi and Yan Yu had passed through the grove, continued towards Huixian Pavilion, and were resting by a small river.

The topography of Wenyuan Immortal Secret Realm is similar to Wenyuan Mansion. Yan Yu stayed there for a while and learned the way to Huixian Pavilion.During Xie Zhiwei's absence, he was the one who guided Xie Shi.

Xie Zhiwei was a little surprised when he saw the unfamiliar scenery around him.

He didn't expect to stay in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he thought Xie Shi would call him out after defeating the tree demon, and then Xie Zhiwei would continue to guide him.

Unexpectedly, during his absence, Xie Shi and Yan Yu had traveled so many ways, and the direction was still correct.

Xie Zhiwei glanced past Xie Shi, looked straight at Yan Yu, moved his lips for a while, and asked suspiciously: "During that time, was it the road you pointed to?"

Yan Yu smiled and replied truthfully: "It's me."

Xie Zhiwei frowned subconsciously, blinked his eyelashes lightly, and asked, "Do you know the terrain of Wenyuan Mansion?"

"Of course I understand." Yan Yu said with a half-smile.

When Xie Zhiwei heard him say that he had been there, he suddenly remembered that he had seen the demon seed in the prison of Wenyuan Mansion.

Maybe, the Demon Seed had carefully inspected Wenyuan Mansion before he was arrested, so Yan Yu could know the route to Huixian Pavilion.

Thinking like this, Xie Zhiwei's chaotic mood calmed down instantly, as if thousands of miles were frozen.

"I asked nonsense," he opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly, "I suddenly remembered that the Demon Lord was imprisoned in the prison of Wenyuan Mansion in the past, so he naturally understood the terrain."

Hearing Xie Zhiwei's words, Yan Yu's smile gradually widened, and a pair of black eyes flickered with coldness.

"Xie Xianjun, why don't we fight? My hands are itchy right now!"

The author has something to say:

Not all heartbeat moments will be moved by the red luan star.Only when the relationship is deep to a certain extent, is it possible to have the feeling of the red luan star moving, and the probability of occurrence is not 100%.Comparing!

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