Quick Transmigration: The villain's dog leg

Chapter 3 Junior Brother and Senior Sister will take you to dominate the martial arts world! 2
Shen Xin glanced at him.

This cheap junior looks pretty good, his face is like a crown of jade, but his skin is a bit dark, even if it is jade, it is black jade.

Seeing Shen Xin walking forward, the younger brother paused and hurriedly followed.

Shen Xin, on the other hand, seemed expressionless, but complained to the dogleg system in her mind.

"Where's Li Xunhuan? Where's my Li Xunhuan! It doesn't matter where the villain is, you just give me Li Xunhuan!"

Dog-legged system: "It would be great if people can find out that there is Li Xunhuan in this world... Where can I give Li Xunhuan to you..."

Shen Xin's complexion was very bad.

broken system.

There are no maps, no plots, and the reason why I chose this world is not because of Li Xunhuan?

"You live here."

Shen Xin pointed indifferently at a room where sundries were placed, "What's your name?"

The younger brother looked a little embarrassed, swallowed, and whispered: "Senior sister, I, my name is Li Xunle..."

Shen Xin's body swayed, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Li Xunhuan... Li Xunle...what's the relationship?

"What does Li Xunhuan have to do with you?"

Li Xunle suddenly raised his head, and with an expression of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, he took two steps forward: "Senior sister knows my brother?"

Shen Xin didn't answer him, but thought carefully about whether little Li Feidao and Li Xunhuan had a younger brother.

In memory, Li Xunhuan did not have a younger brother.

that……

"Your brother is the famous little Li Feidao?" Shen Xin had a little expectation, what if it is!There are still dreams!
Unexpectedly, Li Xunle couldn't help laughing, and waved his hands: "Senior sister is joking, my brother is the pig butcher in the village, there is no flying knife, but there is a pig butcher."

Shen Xin's face was completely dark.

"Dogleg, explain!"

The dog-leg system heard that Shen Xin seemed to be tearing it into pieces, and was immediately aggrieved: "What does this have to do with me..."

"What I really want is Li Xunhuan, the flying knife, not Li Xunhuan, the pig butcher! Do you want me to learn pig-killing skills?! It's not your fault that you mistaken the plane for me, could it be me?"

With such a roar, the dogleg system was even more aggrieved.

"It's only a D-level system...and, there is indeed Li Xunhuan here..."

Shen Xin took a deep breath.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, it's still young, it's still a baby, it was only created, it has nothing, and it's pretty good to find a Jianghu plane with the same name as Li Xunhuan... what a ghost!

Shen Xin was so angry that she wanted to lift the table, but she held back.

Looking sadly at the few dilapidated houses located in the valley, there is a sense of desolation that the sky is going to kill me.

She doesn't know how this body's martial arts are, after all, she has never competed with anyone.

If you want to gain hatred for the big villain, if you don't have certain anti-fighting and anti-killing skills, you will die on the cliff!
For the sake of her life and mission, Shen Xin felt that the matter of finding the villain was put aside for the time being, and that practicing martial arts well was the kingly way.

Shen Xin turned around and knocked on the door of Master Cheap's room.

There were still a few holes in the broken door, and when Shen Xin knocked, the door seemed to be about to collapse.

The door of the room was opened, and Master Cheap was surprised when he saw Shen Xin.

Looking back at the memory, the original owner has never taken the initiative to seek out the master in the past 17 years. Even if there is anything he doesn't understand about the exercises, the master himself came up to explain it.

"Mo'er, but what do you don't understand about practicing?"

Shen Xin nodded: "Master, I want to know how the results of the practice are."

After saying this, the master will understand.

The master is not a grumpy person either, so he went straight to the open space and said, "Then let's compete with Mo'er as a teacher."

It's a good feeling!

Shen Xin was about to imitate those gangsters on TV who bowed their hands and said hello, but before she could do it, her master punched her in the face.

"Oh! Master, why don't you play cards according to common sense!"

The master's face was stern, and the original kind expression became a little gloomy: "Mo'er, in a real duel, no one will pay attention to etiquette. What you need is to be quick, precise and ruthless, seize every opportunity, and knock down the enemy."

Shen Xin said that she knew that it was Master who was fighting her...

Putting aside the pretentious movements, Shen Xin also became serious, coming and going with the master, looking like a master duel.

Of course, this is just what Li Xunle thinks.

As one of the duels, Shen Xin only felt that she must have been picked up by something, or else Master would hit her sore spots with every blow for Mao?
"Mo'er, starting tomorrow, I will compete with my teacher for an hour every day."

The master withdrew his hands, stood aside, put his hands behind his back, and continued to grimace.

Enter the door, close the door, all in one go.

Shen Xin gasped, there was no pain in her whole body.

With the adoring eyes of his junior brother Li Xunle, he limped towards his bedroom, and after closing the door, he rolled his eyes in pain.

"Xiao Xin, you should be content. If your master doesn't show mercy, you'll be dead with just one move."

"Speak as if you know martial arts."

The dog-legged system was stunned immediately: "He is a system, even if he is a D-level, he understands more than ordinary people, okay?"

Shen Xin ignored it, flipped through the bottles and jars on the dressing table, found a medicine jar that had already been dusted, and smeared it on herself.

Although this time the discussion was one-sided, but Shen Xin was not completely fruitless.

The original owner has practiced for ten years at least, and his internal strength is not extremely high, but it is not low either. The only difference is practice.

Lying on the dilapidated bed, Shen Xin let go of her thoughts, as if thinking of something, she sat up suddenly.

She thought of a somewhat serious problem.

That is, the original owner is seventeen years old, why hasn't Aunt Mao visited?

The scene of Master feeling the pulse and the hidden pity flashed through her mind, and Shen Xin felt that there should be secrets hidden in it that she didn't know.

Shen Xin didn't ask immediately.

The few words she said today are enough to make people suspicious. If she goes to ask inexplicably, she might be shot to death by the martial arts master as a monster.

Shen Xin rolled her eyes, got up with the only cheat book and went to Li Xunle's room.

Li Xunle looked outside stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking, when he saw Shen Xin coming, he greeted him with admiration.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, you were so good just now, that you were on par with Master!"

Shen Xin frowned, is this kid sincerely praising or sarcasm?
Putting the cheat book into Li Xunle's arms, he said a few words coldly: "Ask me if you don't understand."

Master has entrusted her to supervise her, so no matter what, she has to put on a show.

Li Xunle took it happily, and was about to thank her when Shen Xin turned around and left.

"Senior sister is just like what Master said, she doesn't like to talk, but she has a very good temper." Li Xunle muttered, holding the secret book and carefully reading it.

Shen Xin heard this.

I really want to complain: boy, I can understand that you don’t like to talk, but what’s the matter with your temper?It took less than an hour and a half to get to know each other, okay?How do you know?

　A certain drunk: May in the Northeast is so cold...

　　Shen Xin: So what?

　　A certain drunk: I want to ask for a collection and a ticket to warm up.

　　Shen Xin: ...Just think about it.

　　A certain drunk: I might have a fake daughter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)