Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who was dressed in fluttering white clothes and possessed an oppressive profound strength, Xie Ziyou was extremely stunned — he had never thought of such a development, nor had he made such an arrangement.

Guan Heng was slightly startled, but he immediately put on an expression of understanding.

He raised the corner of his lips and smiled politely. He could even adjust his mood to greet her, “Miss Youqin, long time no see.”

Youqin didn’t say a word. Her longsword drew a sharp sword flower in her hand, and azure spiritual energy flowed out, wrapping around the sword like a trickle of water.

The cold wind suddenly blew, and the surrounding temperature plummeted. Tiny pieces of ice floated in the air.

The cold wind blew up the hair on the youth’s forehead, causing his jet-black hair to tremble violently. It was as if he was a frightened bee, or a straw that had been ravaged by the wind.

Guan Heng’s body slowly slid down, and he finally sat down cross-legged on the ground.

The pain in his limbs and bones was unbearable. He forced out a smile and said indifferently, “Miss, we are in-laws after all, why must we kill each other?”

Youqin held her sword at his side. She was tall and slender, and her chin was also high. Her gaze was condescending, and the disdain in her eyes was barely concealed.

“A toad that wants to eat swan meat, you are guilty.”

Guan Heng raised his eyebrows. “Miss, look at your words — I am a toad, am I only allowed to marry a mother toad?”

Youqin coldly said, “That’s right.”

“…” Guan Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly. “Miss, you’ve been talking to death these days. Then let’s change the topic. Did Miss Xie send you here? ”

Xie Ziyou quietly listened, and his heart suddenly moved.

Youqin’s move … seemed to be able to provide him with a wave of negative points?

On the other side, Youqin didn’t speak bluntly. She said in a clear voice, “As a servant, you should think about your master’s thoughts and worry about your master’s worries.”

Guan Heng clapped his hands and translated for her. “Understood, you’re the one who acted on your own.”

Xie Ziyou: “…”

A large amount of points passed by him. Xie Ziyou’s heart ached, and his eyes turned red as he stared at Youqin.

It was one thing if the main character had a brain cramp, but why was this supporting character so useless?

Being exposed, Youqin’s eyes flashed with a hint of shame and anger. She raised her sword and swung it upwards.

The cold wind howled in the air, and the sword was covered in ice. Spots of pale white took root in the shiny black iron light. They were slender, delicate, and glowed with a deadly cold light.

The white-clothed woman’s figure flashed. She raised her sword above her head, ready to strike — —

“Wait!”

Guan Heng struggled to prop himself up and silently moved closer to the edge of the boulder.

He raised his arm and shouted, “Miss, I have one last question — how did you find me in the Luo Ridge?”

Youqin’s hand that held the sword paused for a moment. Her dark eyes were filled with anger. She raised her eyebrows. “If not …”

Just as she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed, as if she had suddenly thought of something. She paused strangely for a moment, her eyes turned, and she changed her tone.

“I’ve been following behind you,” the woman said lightly, her eyes dark and gloomy.

Always?

Guan Heng’s eyes widened, and he sucked in a breath of cold air.

The youth’s eyes flickered, and his body swayed weakly. His right hand rested weakly on the boulder behind him. He said in a daze, “That means, from the moment I left the house … that’s why you were among the people who surrounded the gate?”

Youqin’s chin lifted slightly, and he said coldly, “That’s right.”

The corner of Guan Heng’s mouth twitched up, revealing a bitter smile. His smile was uglier than crying.

It was as if there was an invisible force suppressing him, taking away something very important from his blood, muscles, and bones. It was the last thing that kept him connected to the Guan family.

The youth’s eyes darkened, but he didn’t want to give up. He was extremely intelligent, and he had thought through everything. But no matter what, he didn’t want to admit what he was thinking. He gritted his teeth and asked, “Why … why didn’t you kill me as soon as you left the house, and let me run so far away?”

The corner of Youqin’s mouth curled up into an extremely shallow arc, as if he was sneering and mocking. “I was entrusted by the patriarch of the Guan family to act discreetly, and not to be discovered by others.”

The four words “patriarch of the Guan family” were like a clap of thunder on the ground, instantly setting off thousands of waves in Guan Heng’s heart.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder and lightning suddenly tore apart the entire wilderness. Bitter rain poured down, and the wind raged, wantonly sweeping through his desolate and dry heart.

The youth’s vision blurred. His throat went dry, and he couldn’t say a word.

So his father … … also wanted him dead.

People bullied him, insulted him, slandered him, and wanted to kill him. He could ignore them, laugh, scold, and ignore them.

Only the sharp blade of a loved one, aimed at the softest corner of his heart. Just a small point was enough to make him bleed, and he wished he was dead.

Guan Heng laughed bitterly, and closed his eyes.

The sharp cold sword was raised high above his head, and he was extremely weak. He didn’t have the strength to struggle at all.

The sharp sword qi had already reached his face, sharper than the cold winter wind. Guan Heng thought hopelessly, I really can’t hold on any longer. Why don’t I just die?

The Guan Family was satisfied, the Xie Family was satisfied, his fiancée was satisfied, and all the people who looked down on him were satisfied … … If he died, the entire world would be entertained.

“Guan Heng!”

Xie Ziyou watched from within the bracelet, his heart burning with anxiety. He jumped up and down with all his might.

But the youth’s face was ashen, and his dejected aura gushed out like a fountain. Every word he shouted seemed to fall into the void, unable to enter the ears of that person.

No, the main character can’t die here!

Even if it was the villain system, it was only a stepping stone for the main character’s growth. Everything was set up for the main character, Su Shuang. He absolutely couldn’t let the main character die!

Xie Ziyou hurriedly called the system, “Quick, can you give me a body?”

System: “You can use the jade bracelet to transform, cost 1000 points. But You You, you only have 3000 points, and that includes the 500 points you paid in advance for the Golden Finger mission. Forcefully leaving will also cost 1000 points. Why don’t we … ”

Xie Ziyou: “Cut the crap, quickly change!”

He told himself in his heart that this was the study of financial speculation. If he was forced to leave, the 1000 points would be wasted. But if he transformed and blocked the sword for the main character, the 1000 points would be an investment — he could earn even more in the future!

That’s right, it was just an investment, not because he felt sorry for this kid!

Seeing Xie Ziyou’s anxious tone, the system hurriedly went to help him exchange.

But it would take him at least a minute to transform, and it was too late. You Qin’s sword was already raised high, and the wind carried a storm of snow as it flew towards him!

Xie Ziyou wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He thought to himself, What kind of nonsense is this?

You’re still worried about your master … Pui! It’s clearly wantonly twisting, and you won’t stop until you kill him!

The villain was very particular about abusing the main character. Small abuse is pleasant, and big abuse will give you points. But if you go too far, you’ll lose your employee’s performance. Xie Ziyou scolded You Qin in his heart for acting on her own. He steeled his heart and urged the green jade bracelet to fly forward — —

He had to help the main character block this sword!

Anyway, the jade bracelet was just a tool for him to use. Without the bracelet, he could still have a ring, a jade pendant, or even the main character’s underwear …

While Guan Heng was lost in thought, his limp left hand suddenly moved on its own. The jade bracelet on his wrist spun rapidly, and the light on his wrist was as bright as a lantern. With a fearless posture and a resolute attitude, he slammed into the sword that was swinging down!

Guan Heng’s pupils shrank!

The bracelet made of green jade shone under the sunlight, warm and delicate. It was the most precious and fragile treasure in the world.

It faced the sword with an attitude of not caring about death, trying to block the attack of the xiuzhe for him.

But the material was jade. Such an action was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, using an egg to hit a rock.

Guan Heng’s eyes suddenly heated up.

In just one day, he felt like he had trekked through the desert for several months. His heart had long dried up and was covered in cracks. Looking at the jade bracelet at this moment was like looking at a thirsty person on the verge of death. Looking at the lake, the water was clear, and the wind was gentle.

Not to save his life, but to redeem it.

His already exhausted limbs and bones once again emitted a burst of strength. The young man gritted his teeth with all his might, and a thick fishy smell rose from his throat. He stared at the jade bracelet, the veins on his forehead popping. Using all his strength, he pulled his wrist and moved half a meter to the side!

The sword brushed past his fluttering sleeve. The wind blew away the clouds, sliced through the cloth, and slashed onto the boulder.

“Boom!”

The boulder that was half the height of a person emitted an earth-shattering roar. It split open in the center. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror. Two boulders slowly collapsed, heavily smashing into the ground on both sides.

As the dust flew, Youqin’s pretty brows slowly furrowed.

She did not speak, and raised the sword again.

Ice flowers fluttered, and a cold current rose again.

Guan Heng smiled lightly, the corner of his mouth curling up.

His eyes were misty, and his eyes were gentle.

“So there are people in this world who want me to live.”

The youth muttered softly. His drooping eyes were dyed with an expression of attachment that no one could see. His voice drifted amidst the raging wind caused by the sword energy, and fell to the bottom of the valley along with the rumbling of falling boulders.

So there were people in this world who were willing to save him, who were willing to die for him.

Tears flashed through the corner of Guan Heng’s eyes.

He slightly closed his eyes, then quietly raised his head, and solemnly cupped his hands towards Youqin. He said calmly, “I’m sorry, Miss. I don’t want to die for now.”

Youqin coldly said, “It’s not up to you.”

A whirlwind blew, and her white dress fluttered. Azure profound energy suddenly condensed around her body. With a light flick of her sword, the ice blue ice flowers reappeared, dancing and spinning rapidly in the air. The edges of each snow-white petal were as sharp as a blade.

The sword carried countless ice flowers as it pierced forward!

Guan Heng only slightly raised his lips, leaving her with a light and carefree smile.

Afterwards, the young man raised his head to the sky, and stomped down with all his might!

A piece of broken rock beneath his feet instantly shattered, and a few pieces of broken rock tumbled down the cliff in front of him, sinking into the bottomless abyss below.

The huge rock was originally next to the side of the cliff. Now that the rock had shattered, the path to the depths of the cliff was open. Guan Heng spat out blood as he laughed loudly, and quickly fell down the cliff.

The sleeve of the sword that had pierced through his clothes fluttered in the wind. The young man’s black clothes were serene, but his eyes were bold and heroic, like a falling ink swallow.

“Miss Youqin,” he said loudly, “if this one doesn’t die, we’ll meet again in the future!”

The whirlwind lifted the veil that covered Youqin’s face, revealing half of her pretty chin. She looked towards the direction where the young man had fallen, her red lips slightly pursed, showing both shock and anger.

The woman lifted her long skirt, and was about to fly down the cliff, when the corner of her clothes suddenly trembled slightly.

Youqin’s movements immediately stopped.

She frowned, and took out a sparkling and translucent crystal from her sleeve.

The light inside the crystal flickered, seemingly very anxious.

That was the communication object that the Young Miss had given them. It was not easy to obtain, and every time they used it, they had to inject a large amount of profound energy into it.

The light this time was so dazzling, it could be seen that something big had happened to the Young Miss.

Youqin glanced at the bottomless cliff, and saw dense branches protruding from the side of the cliff. The sharp branches were like countless sharp swords, and the roars of profound beasts could be faintly heard in the distance, causing countless birds to fly.

Desolate mountains with no traces of people, towering mountains and towering ridges, winding all the way to the horizon. It was unknown how many unknown lives were roaming about, and every colorful leaf could hide a fatal killing intent.

Forget it.

That kid … even if he escaped from her sword, he probably wouldn’t survive.

…

Xie Ziyou was also panicking over this problem.

He first blocked the sword, and then took time out of his busy schedule to return to his main body. He gave Youqin a recall order, and then quickly returned. The moment he landed on the bracelet, he felt himself flying freely in the air — more exciting than jumping off a building.

As Guan Heng fell, he was still thinking about the fragility of the jade, so he covered his left hand tightly in front of him.

From Xie Ziyou’s perspective, the blood that the young man coughed out almost dyed the entire sky red.

But he was still chuckling, and said apologetically to Xie Ziyou, “I’m sorry, You You, I’ve dragged you down.”

The young man was stubborn in front of Youqin, and then he jumped into the cliff. But after being blown by the chilly mountain wind for a while, his mind calmed down. Feeling the force of the fall, Guan Heng had to admit that he was probably going to fall to his death.

“Actually, I should have entrusted you to her in the end … but I thought about it, and I couldn’t bear to part with it. For a moment, I was lost in thought …”

“Sigh, it’s my fault. If I die, then I’ll die, but I’ll leave you alone on this cliff for a long time.”

“Shut up!” Xie Ziyou was on the verge of going crazy. I’ve already spent 1000 points, and if the main character dies, wouldn’t I be suffering a double loss?

“You You, I …”

“Shut your f * cking mouth. Can’t you understand human language?”

Xie Ziyou clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and made up his mind. He pulled out the transformation technique that the system had prepared, and used it on himself.

The sky in front of Guan Heng suddenly darkened.

He stared blankly and astonishingly at the scene in front of him without blinking at all!

The young man who fell from the sky had exquisite brows and eyes, and his skin was as white as snow. There was a red flower between his eyebrows that looked like a flame.

His inky hair fluttered wildly behind the young man, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to have a fiery light. His gold-like amber pupils shone brightly, reflecting the mountains, the sun, the moon, the lake, the stars, and a weak, battered … him.

The young man’s red lips parted slightly, and his voice was blown away by the wind. His body was slender, and his hands and feet were slightly cold. He opened his arms in the cold wind.

He gave him a warm hug.

The tip of Guan Heng’s nose suddenly turned sour.

He lowered his head and sniffed greedily. Everything in front of him turned white.

The smell of fruit was a bit like the watermelon in summer. It was sweet and refreshing.

Heavily injured and dying, cut to pieces, chased into a dangerous mountain range by his father, and even pointed at his nose by a cold sword, the tears that hung in the young man’s eyes did not fall.

But that fragile stubbornness, in front of a bit of hasty warmth, was instantly defeated like a mountain, unable to withstand a single blow.

At this moment, Guan Heng was hugging Xie Ziyou’s soft waist. The mountain wind whistled in his ears like a drum. In an instant, the world seemed to collapse. Only the heat in his arms was so hot that it almost burned the soul.

It made one’s tears flow, and it was hard to control their emotions.