After the Heartthrob Reborn [Transmigration Book]

Red clothes and black hair, ghost faces and white flowers.The ghostly face and the blood-red eyes, against the snow-white complexion, are naturally charming and romantic.The contrast is so strong that it is shocking and soul-stirring.

Among the thousands of colorful and gorgeous prosperity in the depths of the seabed, the ghost-faced man in red leaned down gently, and only picked a white flower that was crystal clear and jade-like.

Although the flower he held in his hand was pure white and transparent, it was shining brightly, reflecting the nine colors of the sun's rays.Clear but not insipid, colorful yet seductive, like an independent beauty.

He approached Su Ziyu slowly, and stuffed the white flower into Su Ziyu's palm without saying a word.

His skin was as cold as snow to the touch, as if thousands of severe colds in the world had gathered in one body.Su Ziyu picked up the flowers unconsciously, but his eyes just lingered on him, in a daze.

This person must have been seen somewhere before.

The ghost-faced man in red was silent, didn't even look at Su Ziyu, just handed over the flowers in his hand and turned away.

Su Ziyu's eyes were locked on that person, and he wanted to stop him, but his lips parted slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Where did we meet before, and we looked at each other just like each other. We didn't say a word when we met." [1]

Even if she wasn't a lover in the previous life, she must have had half of her life.It's just that Su Ziyu didn't know where to start when talking about it. [2]

Between the pitches, the bright red dress has long since disappeared among the flowers.There was no trace, only the sparkling eyes remained.

Like falling plums melting into white snow, it is hard to find traces of residual red.

Although the plum blossom is far away, the lingering fragrance is boundless.

Su Ziyu's state of mind was still immersed in the lingering fragrance of the thousands of miles of red plums, and suddenly he felt a piercing pain in his chest.It was probably because the sword that cut the Jiao just now used too much force, which caused the pain in the broken bone in his chest again.

Since there was never time to heal in the past, and there is no mana to heal now, the broken bone never had a chance to heal.In the past few days, it's better not to use much force, but when I used the force when I swung the sword just now, it hurt like a broken bone again.

Su Ziyu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, the fine sweat on his forehead wet the hair on his forehead, and he didn't make a sound.

Xiao Zilan was already injured, Su Ziyu didn't want him to worry about her current situation instead.

Su Ziyu closed his eyes tightly, only hearing Xiao Zilan's slightly trembling voice from beside him, saying: "Ghost-faced Evil Lord! How could...he be here?!"

Hearing the sound, Su Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes.That ghost-faced red-clothed person just now is the legendary Ghost-faced Evil Venerable who destroyed the Nine Great Immortal Gates wherever he went? !

Su Ziyu was slightly surprised, but felt it was expected.From the first time he saw him, Su Ziyu didn't think who he should be, or who he should not be.I just felt that this person seemed familiar.

You can see his loneliness and treachery, and you can see his danger.But the moment he approached, Su Ziyu felt that he was more like an old friend of hers, and she didn't think he would harm her.

Why did he not come to seek revenge for himself when he killed the beast he raised, instead of hurting Xiao Zilan?Why did he give himself this flower, and after giving himself this flower, he hid away like a plague god?

The behavior of this ghost-faced evil deity is really strange, and Su Ziyu feels a little confused.Just now I wanted to stop him and ask a few words, but Su Ziyu suddenly didn't know what to say, and he left too quickly, as if he was full of disgust for himself.

Su Ziyu laughed to himself, maybe I'm so ugly now that even Ghost Face Evil Venerable wants to stay away.

"Ziyu, he didn't hurt you?" Xiao Zilan took Su Ziyu's hand and looked at it, but she didn't see any scars, only a translucent white flower in his hand.

Su Ziyu shook his head and said, "He just gave me this."

"How could he..." Xiao Zilan wanted to say, "How could he be so kind", but after thinking about it, he said, "Maybe he has other plans."

Su Ziyu said: "I have nothing, he can't draw anything. Maybe this flower is poisonous?"

Probably some kind of poisonous flower, if you touch it, you will die.Although Su Ziyu felt that this should not be the case.

No better than Su Ziyu who is blind who doesn't know fairy flowers and grasses, Xiao Zilan has read a lot of books and said: "This is Jiuqiong Yaohua, it is not poisonous."

Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then replied casually: "Really."

After the red dress was gone, the only thing left in front of her eyes was the shimmering water shining like brocade flowers.Not long after, the one at the other end of the bushes was replaced by a desolate white dress who slowly approached in front of him.

Seeing Yun Hanyan, Su Ziyu finally remembered why the ghost-faced evil master looked so familiar just now.The ghost-faced evil master's figure and the lower half of the face, which could only be seen clearly in outline, were almost exactly the same as Yun Hanyan.However, the temperaments of the two of them are completely opposite.

Are Ghost Face Xie Zun and Yun Hanyan the same person, or two?

Is it because Yun Hanyan has been pretending to have amnesia and innocence in front of him, but in fact there is another bloody and ruthless identity, or is there really another destructive ghost-faced evil spirit in this world, who looks so similar to him?

Yun Hanyan should have sensed that Fusu was looking for him, and he walked around the pile of flowers in a leisurely manner, his indifferent eyes were not stained with a trace of charm, and only the green clothes were reflected in his eyes.

Su Ziyu held Fusu Sword and Jiuqiong Yaohua in one hand, and Xiao Zilan pulled him into his hand to see if he was harmed. It took him a long time to recover, and he raised his head and asked Yun Hanyan, "Did you meet someone just now?" To whom?"

Yun Hanyan looked straight at him and shook his head.

If Ghost Face Evil Venerable is him, he will conceal it deliberately, so naturally he won't admit it.If Ghost Face Evil Venerable is not him, then the other party's whereabouts are secretive, and he may really have not seen it.

Su Ziyu handed the Fusu sword and flowers in front of Yun Hanyan, and said, "I'll return the sword to you. Do you think this flower is what you wanted?"

Yun Hanyan didn't take the sword from him, nor the flower from him, but grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled it towards her.

Su Ziyu was caught off guard and was pulled forward by him.If she hadn't stood firm in front of him in time, she would have almost missed him.

Yun Hanyan seemed...a little angry again?Why this time?Did he think that he and Xiao Zilan deliberately left him alone?

Su Ziyu coughed lightly, and explained: "Your senior brother and I just met halfway, and we were going to find you."

Yun Hanyan didn't speak, and didn't let go of Su Ziyu's hand. A wave of spiritual power rushed into Su Ziyu's body domineeringly along his wrist, and quickly suppressed the pain in his chest.

Did he see all this?Su Ziyu thought that he had hidden it well, his expressions and tone were obviously very natural, and he didn't know how he could tell.Feeling that the pain in the chest was almost gone, Su Ziyu said softly: "Enough."

Yun Hanyan withdrew his spiritual power, and said in his usual cold voice, unable to tell what mood he was in at the moment, "Let's go."

Xiao Zilan vomited blood just now, it seemed that the injury was not serious, Su Ziyu was not at ease, looked back at Xiao Zilan and said: "You..."

Although Xiao Zilan didn't know what the two of them were doing just now, she just smiled slightly, shook her head at Su Ziyu and said, "I'm fine, you take care of him."

Sure enough, senior brother Zilan is generous, and Yun Hanyan is stingy.However, Su Ziyu had just received other people's spiritual power in vain, the so-called "taking other people's hands softly", so he had to be dragged away by Yun Hanyan.Xiao Zilan followed, looking alone, a little lonely.

Su Ziyu has always disliked neglecting one of them when there are many people in the same company. She was afraid that Xiao Zilan would feel uncomfortable alone, so she would turn her head to look at Xiao Zilan frequently.Xiao Zilan was also looking at Su Ziyu, and smiled at him.

As if there were countless eyes growing on his body, Yun Hanyan pinched Su Ziyu's wrist intentionally or unintentionally.The strength is a little heavy, but it seems to be restraining as much as possible.

Su Ziyu looked away helplessly, and said softly helplessly: "From now on, I will only look at you and keep staring at you, okay?"

Yun Hanyan nodded very seriously and said, "En!"

Su Ziyu couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and was really laughed at by the child's temperamental Yun Hanyan.

When the three of them got ashore, it was already dark.The night is heavy, and a white moon in the western sky hangs over the sea of ​​ruins like a bow that is not fully wound.

Seeing that Su Ziyu and the other three had come ashore, the eight white-clothed youths guarding the sea quickly surrounded them with their swords on their backs.

Suxuanjun has always been aloof and indifferent to strangers, don’t get close to strangers. Youngsters definitely dare not approach, Mr. Zhihua has always been a good gentleman and shook his head when he asked, so a young man asked Su Ziyu: "Senior, I heard a roar just now, don't you?" Do you know if the evil dragon was seriously injured?"

Su Ziyu replied: "No, it should be said to be dead."

"Wow!" A white-clothed boy's eyes were wide open, his jaw almost fell off, and he said in surprise, "It's amazing! It's amazing! Did you kill the senior?! How did you do it?!"

Probably because they knew that Mr. Zhihua's strength was not good enough, and in the evening, they saw Su Ziyu slapping the evil dragon away with a single wicker stick. The first reaction of these young people was that Su Ziyu killed the evil dragon, and they all came to kill Su Ziyu. Surround him, insist on pestering him to hear how he was killed.

Children are children after all, a group of children are chattering, Su Ziyu has been alone for too long, and he doesn't think they are noisy at all, instead he smiled and said: "Okay, go and sit over there, I will tell you. "

Several teenagers hurriedly surrounded Su Ziyu on the rocky beach by the sea, and the two more active ones ran up to wipe a flat stone with the handkerchiefs they carried with them, patted the stone and said, "Senior, please sit down!"

It's hard to find someone who doesn't hate him, and it's been a long time since no one has been so enthusiastic about him.Su Ziyu sighed again in his heart, children are the cutest, and they don't have so many so-called "laws of heaven" and "justice", so they sat on the stone they cleaned very well.

Eight teenagers sat around Su Ziyu one after another, surrounding him in the middle.Some sat upright, some rested their cheeks with their hands, and some put their swords on their knees. All of them raised their ears and looked at Su Ziyu expectantly and earnestly.

Xiao Zilan also sat on the side with a smile, looking at Su Ziyu dotingly.

Only Yun Hanyan didn't know where he went.

Such a big person will never get lost, and the sword and flowers have already been handed over to him, Su Ziyu didn't pay attention to Yun Hanyan, and smiled at the group of teenagers: "When we went to the sea, we were caught by a teleportation formation." After we separated, fortunately, not long after, I met you Zhihua-jun."

As soon as Su Ziyu opened his mouth, he realized that he couldn't tell a story at all.Because I don’t study well and have no culture, and my narrative ability is horrible, the stories I tell are dry and meaningless, so I just bite the bullet and continue: "I walked to the bottom of the sea with you, Mr. Zhihua, and met That evil dragon. That evil dragon wanted to kill me, but thanks to Lord Zhihua blocking it for me, I was able to kill it with a single sword."

There is no literary talent, no suspense, and the words are not attractive at all. They are as crisp and neat as Su Ziyu's own sword moves, without any fancy decorations.

The teenagers thought that they could hear the thrilling and soul-stirring stories in the stories in the storybook, and thought that Su Ziyu could talk like a storyteller with a lot of tongue trembling and hype.Unexpectedly, a story that was supposed to be full of twists and turns and dangers was told in such an instant, and everyone was in a daze, without returning to their senses.

After a long while, they clapped awkwardly but politely together, and flattered them without sincerity: "That's amazing!"

Xiao Zilan smiled, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the green clothes surrounded by white-clothed teenagers, and said softly to herself: "You always take care of other people's feelings, who has taken care of your feelings? "

Some people are destined to suffer from not being able to speak. No matter how sincerely he wants to tell stories to make everyone happy, he will become dry and perfunctory in the end.Su Ziyu knew that his storytelling was bad, so he waved his hands and said, "I'm not educated, I'll tell you a good story when I learn it next time."

The eight white-clothed youths all laughed and comforted him one after another:

"No, no, the senior has already said it very well."

"It's a good story...I...we can't tell it yet!"

"Don't worry, we are uneducated, we love to hear whatever you say!"

Suddenly, a young man in white stood up and said, "Senior, you are so powerful. I remembered that there was Qing Yijun in Huizong of Qing Dynasty who was very powerful in the first sword of immortality. I don't know who is more powerful compared to you. I really want to know... "

Su Ziyu laughed inwardly, raised his hand to touch his nose, and said, "Is this..."

Su Ziyu thought to himself: "I am stronger" seems arrogant.When I said "he is more powerful", Senior Brother Zilan sat on the side, isn't this still a compliment to myself?

Su Ziyu didn't know how to answer, but felt someone pat her left shoulder lightly.As soon as he turned his head, a strong smell of fish rushed to the tip of his nose.

Su Ziyu took a closer look, and a golden grilled fish was handed to him.That plump fish was worn on a branch, and the bottom of the branch was held in Yun Hanyan's hand.

Su Ziyu was taken aback, and asked blankly, "Give it to me?"

Yun Hanyan nodded and said, "You're hungry."

According to the legend, Su Xuanjun, who is so tall and not eating, would grill fish for people? !The teenagers in white clothes around were all stunned.

Su Ziyu took the grilled fish from Yun Hanyan's hand.Eating, so many people watching, eating alone, I feel embarrassed.If you don't eat it, you can't help but appreciate the fish that Yun Hanyan roasted so hard.

The teenagers seemed to be greedy after seeing the grilled fish, and they all got up and rolled up their sleeves, playing swords beside them:

"Let's go, let's catch fish too."

"I'm starving to death. Zhihua-jun, let's catch fish to eat."

Xiao Zilan, like Su Ziyu back then, has always treated juniors extremely generously, and his disciples treat him casually as if they were friends.The teenagers greeted him, Xiao Zilan nodded, and the teenagers got permission, so they all rushed to the beach to catch fish.

After the teenagers dispersed, Xiao Zilan silently took out a small white porcelain bottle from the skirt of her clothes, poured a golden elixir into her palm, and swallowed it with her head raised.

Su Ziyu looked at the fish in his hand, both sides of the fish were grilled to a golden color, it must be delicious.A layer of crystal white powder was sprinkled on the fish's body in small pieces, and there was a faint brilliance of nine colors under the moonlight.

Su Ziyu recognized that it was the petals of Jiuqiong Yaohua.

"You..." Su Ziyu raised his head, looked at Yun Hanyan and said, "This one, are you sure to give it to me?"

Yun Hanyan nodded: "Yeah."

It's incredible.Su Ziyu thought that Yun Hanyan wanted Jiuqiong Yaohua for some great use, but he just gave it to himself, or used it as a condiment for grilled fish? !

Su Ziyu thought to himself, probably because I always ask him to use spiritual power to heal his wounds, he finds it troublesome, so he wants to come to Liuqiong Xuhai with himself, just now he took Jiuqiong Yaohua by himself, so it will save some trouble in the future?

In fact, he didn't need to be so troublesome at all. The big deal is to just ignore himself, and he will pass it if he bears with it.This thing was eaten by myself as a seasoning for grilled fish, which was quite reckless.

But since he gave it all to himself, if he didn't eat for nothing, he would save some pain in the future.Su Ziyu knew that the ability of Jiuqiong Yaohua to heal injuries was definitely of guaranteed quality. Although her broken bones and cultivation could not be repaired, it was absolutely no problem to ensure that the wound healed and no longer hurt.

Su Ziyu sat on the rock to eat fish, Yun Hanyan squatted aside, drew his sword and placed it on the rocky beach.

Su Ziyu looked at the Fusu sword that was laid flat on the rocky beach, and saw that there was something on the sword shining with tiny scales under the moonlight.Taking a closer look, Fusu's sword was actually covered with a few pieces of fine fish scales.

He couldn't use his natal sword to scrape fish scales just now? !Su Ziyu was so frightened that he almost dropped the fish he was holding.For some reason, Su Ziyu's mind suddenly came up with a sentence he had read in a small book on the street stall in Lingyang City: "Xianxiu who can't sharpen a knife is not a good cook."

Su Ziyu thought it made sense at the time, but now seeing Yun Hanyan scraping fish scales with the Fu Su sword, he suddenly felt it made more sense.Such an interesting thing, if you can see it on the street next time, you must buy a copy, of course, the premise is that you have money to afford it.

Yun Hanyan's grilled fish was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a tangy fish fragrance, and the petals of Jiuqiongyao flowers had a slight sweetness, which made Su Ziyu very satisfied.

Su Ziyu was eating grilled fish leisurely while watching Yun Hanyan washing his sword.He took a touch of water and sprinkled it directly on the rocky beach, and he washed off the fish scales on Fusu Jian's body thoroughly, which was really rough.

Although Su Ziyu complained about Yun Hanyan's simplicity and rudeness in his heart, he didn't seem to be any better towards Chaoyun when he thought about it.

Thinking of Chaoyunjian who had been with him for ten years and now disappeared... Su Ziyu felt a tightness in his chest and felt that he couldn't eat anything, so he reluctantly lowered his head and ate a mouthful of fish belly.

- Really fragrant.

After eating the fish, Su Ziyu felt a warm warmth in his chest, like a layer of soft silk, gently wrapping the broken bones, and the wounds in his body healed at a wonderful speed.

It's just that the wound at the broken bone has healed, and there is still a piece of bone missing in the body, but Su Ziyu didn't expect that piece of bone to grow back by itself.

Yun Hanyan was sitting facing the sea, just facing the crescent moon over the sea.Su Ziyu was sitting in his position and saw Neng's side face. He held the sword in his hand and cut it carefully. He didn't know what he was cutting.

Su Ziyu was full, so she stepped forward curiously to take a look.

In Yun Hanyan's hand was a section of the stem of the Jiuqiongyao flower, which had been cut into the shape of a hairpin by him.Although Jiuqiongyao flowers are soft, the flower stems are as tough as gold and stone.That section of the flower hairpin is as white as snow, as crystal clear as jade, under the hazy moonlight, its brilliance is bright but warm.

Su Ziyu looked down at the hairpin, Yun Hanyan just finished the hairpin in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at Su Ziyu.

It is cut so seriously, it is probably for some heroine.Seeing that Yun Hanyan seemed to be asking for compliments, Su Ziyu raised his lips slightly, and praised: "It looks good."

Yun Hanyan looked down at the hairpin in his hand, and suddenly stood up.

Su Ziyu happened to be standing face to face with him, so close that his chest was almost touching.I saw him raise his hand to himself, slowly reaching behind his ear.

Su Ziyu didn't know what he wanted to do, he stood there without moving, and suddenly felt his hair loosen, as if the hair tied behind his head was unraveled.It is estimated that Yun Hanyan pulled out his hairpin.

The hairpin on Su Ziyu's head had been worn for seven or eight years, and it was cut out by Yun Hanyan from a branch on the mountain when he was a child.There happened to be a small white flower blooming on that branch, and the word "Ziyu" was engraved on the hairpin.Su Ziyu has been protecting that flower with his magic power in the past, and the flower on the hairpin always blooms undefeated in all seasons, and has been emulated by the comprehension world.

However, Su Ziyu had already lost all his mana, and the pattern on the hairpin had withered for three years.He is as poor as Su Ziyu and can't afford a new hairpin, so he only has curly hair anyway, so he just makes do with it.

The piece of wooden hairpin was taken off by Yun Hanyan, and Su Ziyu's long black and smooth hair was let loose, flying in the sea breeze elegantly and unrestrainedly.

In front of him, what Yun Hanyan was holding in his hand was his own wooden hairpin.Although this hairpin is not worth much, Su Ziyu is very poor and cannot afford a new hairpin without it.Su Ziyu looked at Yun Hanyan and said, "What are you doing pulling out my hairpin? Don't worry, it's not as good-looking as the one you just made. Give it back to me quickly, be obedient."

Yun Hanyan said lightly: "Turn around."

Su Ziyu didn't know what happened to Yun Hanyan tonight, but he turned around very obediently, with his back to Yun Hanyan.

I just felt that there were hands behind me gently fiddled with my hair, probably because I praised him just now, Yun Hanyan really listened to the words and obediently returned the hairpin to herself.

After a while, Su Ziyu's hair was tied up again.

A crystal clear flower hairpin is dotted in the long black hair, as bright as coral white jade, faintly flowing with nine colors of brilliance.

Yun Hanyan said: "Okay."

Su Ziyu turned around, only to see that Yun Hanyan was still holding his own wooden hairpin in his hand.

So, what did he use for his hair?Su Ziyu raised his hand to touch his hair, the tentacles were warm and cold.Could it be that he just cut the flower hairpin just now? !

Isn't it for a girl? !

Yun Hanyan looked down at the wooden hairpin with simplified notation in his hand, and said, "There are words."

Su Ziyu was startled, and wanted to snatch the hairpin back with his hands.Although he doesn't remember anything now, it's hard to guarantee that he won't remember who his enemy is after seeing those two words.

Yun Hanyan turned sideways, avoiding Su Ziyu's head-on blow lightly, and by the hazy moonlight, he could discern the two small characters engraved on the hairpin.A voice as cold as a chime spit out word by word from his thin lips, and he read seriously: "Ziyu."

Su Ziyu stretched out his hand in front of him and said anxiously, "Give it back to me!"

Yun Hanyan didn't seem to hear Su Ziyu's request, looked at the two words on the hairpin, and suddenly realized: "Ah, I remembered."

"!!!" Su Ziyu's heart tightened.

Only Yun Hanyan continued to say calmly: "I remember, Su Ziyu is the person I like."

The author has something to say: [1] This sentence is quoted from the song "Shantaohong" in "The Peony Pavilion? A Dream" by Tang Xianzu in the Ming Dynasty.

[2] This sentence is adapted from "The Peony Pavilion? Dreaming? Jiaqingzi".