[Comprehensive martial arts] I am not a coquettish bitch

Yu Luocha is undoubtedly a double-standard bitch, while disliking Yu Tianbao for not being as good as her precious son, at the same time secretly hugging the little clothes and shoes that Ximen Chuuxue had worn before, thinking sadly.Really obscene.

And Yu Tianbao is undoubtedly a very obedient and good boy, otherwise, if he was a brat, the subordinate who picked the child back then would not have chosen him.

To put it simply, if Yu Luosha asks to eat sugar, he can eat sugar, and if he asks to make soy sauce, he can make soy sauce.

If things go on like this, no matter how picky the leader of the Raksha Sect can be, he has to admit that this poor little Yu Tianbao still looks a little bit pleasing to the eye.Well, I can give him a few boiled nougats when I am bored in the future.

However, although Yu Tianbao is so pleasing to the eye, in the heart of Yuda Hierarch, his status as a little treasure is still irreplaceable.

Aside from sectarian strife, he still tried his best to find time to see his son.Every time, I would carry a large bag of nougat that I made by myself, and a small padded jacket that I sewed by myself when I missed my son.

The butler of Wanmei Villa was very numb to this. He said that this guy is definitely not the leader of the Rakshasa Sect that I worked hard with.

The butler is a good and conscientious housekeeper.Although the expression is always not so happy, but every week will still write a long letter to Yu Luocha, describing the current situation of Ximen Chuixue.

Then the master of Yuda, who is controlled by children, will reply a longer letter to ask the questions he cares about.It's as big as what Ximen Chuuxue eats for three meals a day, and as small as worrying about whether his son's underwear is pure cotton or not.

The housekeeper had no choice but to reply to a much longer letter to reply to the question of his own leader.

As the vicious circle continued, the volume of letters became longer and heavier.Even the homing pigeons specially bred to deliver letters are getting thinner and thinner due to overwork.

The leader of Yuda didn't notice any problem at all, and still directed a few pigeons to deliver letters to him confidently.Only the housekeeper, who has a bad conscience, always prepares a large bowl of corn kernels to feed the overworked pigeons.

Finally, Ximen Chuuxue grew up to seven years old under the irrigation of the nougat sugar made by Yu Luocha with his father's love.

This year, the Yuda Hierarch, who was still busy with scheming, didn't know that the foundation for his son's future growth from a soft and glutinous bun to a pure-hearted and cold-hearted sword god had already been laid.

Ximen Chuuxue started practicing swordsmanship at the age of seven, and every day at ten o'clock the cock crowed, he got up and danced swordsmanship, which has never stopped for a year.

When he was eight years old, Yu Luocha collected countless precious mineral deposits to create a black sheath sword that was almost as tall as Ximen Chuuxue for his precious son.And he was very happy to go to Wanmei Villa in person to claim credit and sent the iconic sword of Sword God Future and a large bag of peanut nougat to the past.

It's a pity that in the end, Yu Luocha wished that he could go back in time and be able to rush back to life and tear himself apart at this time.

Ximen Chuuxue's iceberg paralyzed face had already taken shape.With a white, tender and pretty face, he rejected the packet of peanut nougat that Yu Luocha handed over.The baby said in a childish voice: "Daddy, the child is past the age of eating candy."

Yu Luocha looked at Ximen Chuuxue pitifully: "Bao'er, you used to love the candy made by Daddy the most."

Ximen Chuuxue looked down at the bag of nougat, and still rejected it loudly: "No, my boy will become a generation of swordsmen in the future. How can I eat this kind of thing again. Thank you dad for the sword, my boy likes it very much."

Yu Luocha looked at the butler who stood aside like a wooden stake out of the corner of his eye, with evil spirit rushing towards his face: What did you do to my son?

The housekeeper was still stuck there motionless, as if he had entered a state of trance.Looking at the unknown distance, he did not receive the threatening eyes of his own leader at all.

So Master Yuda turned his head again, looked at his son with a bright smile like a sunflower, and said shamelessly: "Then since Bao'er likes it, I can kiss my father to express my thanks."

The future sword god held the ancient sword with a black scabbard and looked at Yu Luocha expressionlessly for a while.In the end, he still pursed his lips, leaned over and kissed the smiling face of Master Yuda lightly.

Yu Luocha felt that she was so happy that she could rush to the sky and stand side by side with the sun almost immediately.

It seems that the father's love that has been selflessly dedicated for many years has been rewarded at this moment.He stood up very happily, hugged Ximen Xiaozhengtai and circled several times in mid-air, smiling like a mentally handicapped person who simply felt happy.

Then, before Ximen Chuuxue had time to coldly push the mentally handicapped man away, Yu Luocha smeared the future sword god's face with lightning speed.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

He stretched out his hand to push Yu Luocha's face away, and jumped off the ground in disgust.

Yu Luocha only felt that her heart was broken and turned into scum all over the place.

Son paper, do you dislike papa? QAQ

When he returned to Rakshasa with his little heart broken into glass shards, Yu Luocha saw Yu Tianbao standing at the door waiting for him.Little Douding looked at Yu Luosha very nervously, blinked his big eyes and said hello in a low voice: "Daddy, you are back."

Yu Luocha: "..." It doesn't look so unpleasant after all.

He handed over his nougat, which was filled with tons of fatherly love but was rejected: "This is for you to eat."

Yu Tianbao's eyes lit up, and he carefully reached out to take it in surprise, his dark eyes were full of admiration: "Thank you, Daddy."

Yu Luocha looked at the little head dangling under her eyes, and finally couldn't help but reached out and rubbed it: "Well, eat less sugar. Otherwise it will cause toothache." Then he passed by Yu Tianbao and stepped over The threshold entered the gate of Rakshasa.

The very arrogant Yuda Hierarch is still thinking in his heart that it must be because his own son dislikes him that he wants to give a little bit of his father's love to Yu Tianbao, and it is definitely not because he sees that the child is cute and cute. .

Ximen Chuuxue started practicing swordsmanship from the age of seven until he was 14 years old.

When he was 14 years old, the future Sword God was finally about to make his debut.

Moreover, during the years when Ximen Chuuxue was eight years old to 14 years old, the leader of Yuda University rolled around, begged for hugs, kisses, and kisses, but never succeeded again.Yu Luocha finally withered, he realized that he might never be able to make out with his precious son again.

What made him even want to go back to the past and kill himself was that he found that the sword he gave to his son seemed to weigh more in his son's heart than his own father!Ximen Chuuxue can see his real father for several months, but he can't stop touching his sword for a day!

Jade Rakshasa: "..."_(:з」∠)_

It's enough to be jealous with a sword every day.

When Ximen Chuuxue was leaving the house, Yu Luocha asked people to find out the information about the person who dared to compete with his son.And all kinds of shameless coercion and temptation made that person agree to lose to Ximen Chuuxue without a trace.

He himself even arrived at the scene early, hiding under a thick old locust tree, biting a handkerchief and watching the competition.

The result of the competition was naturally that Ximen Fuxue won the competition, and since then started his first battle to become the Sword God.Of course, Ximen Sao Nian was still very young at that time, and he didn't know that there was a thing called black box operation, and he didn't know that there was a word called coercion and temptation.

The explanation given by the leader of Yuda for this behavior of buying off the opponent in the competition is very justified.

"My son is not yet an adult, how can I let him face such a dangerous competition."

Butler: "..." Labor and management were only 15 years old when we worked hard with you, okay? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Under the strong protest of the former right protector, who is the housekeeper of Wanmei Villa, the current nanny, this behavior of secretly rubbing behind the scenes finally came to an end when Ximen Chuuxue was 16 years old.

Then it was so peaceful until Ximen Chuuxue was 20 years old, and Yu Luocha couldn't help but started to die again.

His habit of worrying had returned.I feel that my son is already 20 years old and doesn't even have a girlfriend. How can he hug his little grandson in the future.Think about the white and tender little arms and legs like lotus root joints of the future grandson, and the soft bun face.The leader of Yuda is ready to move.

So after returning from a long trip again, Ximen Chuuxue received a message from the serious butler.

Yu Luocha was assassinated in the Raksha Sect, and now she is seriously injured and dying, and the doctors said that there is no way to save her.Before he died, he wanted to see his son one last time.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately went to the southern border without even taking a rest, to see his old father who was 'seriously injured and dying'.

I don't know how many horses I changed along the way.When Ximen Chuuxue went out for the first time in so many years, he didn't care whether his clothes were neat or not.No matter how cold-hearted and indifferent, in the past few days, what flashed through his mind was the details of getting along with Yu Luocha all these years.

It took five days and five nights, Ximen Chuuxue rode his horse and galloped along the way.Finally arrived at Rakshasa Sect on the evening of the sixth day.

Immediately, some sect members who were waiting at the door came forward to lead the horse to feed and rest.Another person led Ximen Chuuxue to Yu Luocha's room.The entire Rakshasa Sect was calm and peaceful, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

"Master, Master Ximen has come." The man brought Ximen Chuuxue and stopped in front of a side room in a side courtyard.He knocked lightly on the door and said.

An extremely weak but excited voice came from inside, as if the vocal cords were scratched on sandpaper, hoarse: "Quick, let him in quickly." This is Yu Luocha's voice.

Ximen Chuuxue stood at the door of the room, thoughts surging in his heart.After taking a deep breath, he pushed open the heavy door in front of him.

It was already evening.Oil lamps were lit inside the house.

But even so, the whole room seemed to be shrouded in a dull light—an atmosphere like welcoming the impending death.

There is a faint smell of blood floating in the nose.The next moment, it drifted away again, so weak that it couldn't be grasped at all.

Yu Luocha was lying on the innermost bed.From the angle of the door, the bulge of the quilt is barely visible.

Ximen Chuixue paused, walked up to Yu Luocha's bed, and looked down.

Yu Luocha's face was very pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips were chapped and white, showing a faint trace of blood.Only those eyes are still alive.Like two bright night pearls, they are staring at Ximen Chuuxue steadily.

There were a few old men with gray beards standing beside the bed, and a wooden shelf next to it was filled with blood-stained cotton cloths and a basin filled with blood-stained water.

"You all go out. I want... to be alone for a while..." Yu Luocha waved her hands at the doctors with difficulty.

Several people looked at each other and said winkingly: "Master, if you need to call us later, just call us."

When only Yu Luocha and Ximen Chuuxue were left in the room.Yu Luocha raised her hand again with 'difficulty'.He suddenly grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's hand hanging by his side, and pulled out a haggard smile: "Axue...Daddy...I'm afraid Daddy won't be able to accompany you in the future..."

Then that hand slipped down as if it had no strength, but it was grabbed by Ximen Chuuxue.

Looking at her son's expression, Yu Luocha knew the important point was coming.He quietly rubbed his hand against the palm of Ximen Chuuxue's, and at the same time his heart was secretly refreshed, but his face was even more sluggish: "It's a pity...it's a pity that Daddy won't see the day when you get married and have children." ..."

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent.

Master Yuda was not discouraged, he turned his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood to pretend to be pitiful.Then he raised his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue aggrievedly: "Actually, Daddy has been looking for good girls for the past few years, and now he has several candidates. Can you promise Daddy to go and see those girls?"

It's really that Yu Luosha's usual image of coquettish, rolling, and cute begging is too different from the image of this poor old father who just wants to see his daughter-in-law before he dies.Ximen Chuuxue finally let go, and responded in a low voice: "En."

Seeing that her wish to hold her little grandson had come to fruition, Yu Luocha couldn't help but push forward.

He looked at Ximen Chuuxue expectantly, the weakness on his face and the blood stains hanging from the corner of his mouth made it impossible to refuse: "Then... Then Axue, maybe you still kiss your daddy like you did when you were a child?"

Ximen Fuxue: "..." Something seems wrong?

But he looked at his father's eyes full of anticipation, but he really couldn't refuse this thing that could be said to be the 'last wish' before he died.

So under Yu Luocha's delighted gaze, Ximen Chuuxue's handsome and cold face got closer and closer, as if he was really lowering his head to kiss him.The quilt of Yuda Hierarch's excitement could hardly be suppressed.

In the blink of an eye, the corner of Ximen Chuuxue's eye seemed to touch the 'wound' where some gauze had been wiped off by Yu Luosha.

Three seconds later, Hierarch Yuda screamed in disregard of his image.

"Axue, listen to my explanation—"

"Axue, don't go—"

"Axue—"

Ximen Chuuxue walked out of the gate of Rakshasa Sect silently and striding forward without looking back.He got back on the horse very quickly and forcefully stuffed back the explanation that Yu Luocha had blocked in his throat.

Only leaving a dashing figure from the back for the '嘿嘤咕' Yuda Hierarch.