[Sword Three] Father Cang was cut off

Tang You was just an orphan at first, he liked to play by the West Lake, and he played well with the children of the beggar gang. When he saw the other party, he showed a silly smile, held the other party with his soft hands, and looked at the other party's cold face slowly. A sunny smile melted away.

The little Tang You was not called Tang You back then...

"Xiaoqi."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Under the sun, the boy smiled tenderly and affectionately.

Just like all tragic stories, the two parted on a rainy night, thunder bursts, the two cuddled together, and the boy held Xiao Qihuan in his arms.

— A thunderous bang.

Xiao Qi was so frightened that she shrank into the boy's arms.

"Xiao Qi, don't be afraid." The young man who had just shown the handsome edge of the future comforted Xiao Qi in a warm voice, as if he had exhausted his tenderness.

"... I... I'm not afraid... Brother Huan is here..." The soft and waxy child's voice trembled, and the small body trembled in the boy's arms.

After saying this, Xiao Qi felt a vibration in the boy's chest, obviously the other party was holding back a laugh just now, and now he was laughing out loud.

If it was an ordinary thunderstorm night, the two would be able to cuddle up to each other warmly until dawn.

It's a pity that I can't sleep peacefully tonight.

A gust of wind blows.

A thunder.

The ancient temple seemed to tremble for a moment.

A man in black with an ugly appearance.

His eyes were sharp, as if everything was out of sight.

He looks like a cold swordsman, but he doesn't have a sword in his hand.

He had a gun on his back, but he didn't shoot an arrow, nor did he hold it in his hand.

In his hand was a dagger with a cold light, which was extremely sharp.

The vigilant boy guarded Xiao Qi behind him, without saying a word, his eyes were as cold as ice on the man in black.

The man looked at him admiringly, and held on for a long time, as if he had played enough, then Shi Shiran opened his mouth,

The deep male voice echoed in the dilapidated temple.

"You are from the Ye family." The voice was firm.

"No! If you have nothing else to do, please leave!" The boy replied almost without thinking.

"I have something to do." The man said.

"This matter is very important. If I can't do it well, I will lose my life, so I'm here." The man's voice was a little distressed, and Xiao Qi felt sensitively that his tone was wrong, as if he didn't care at all.

"This thing is

—Someone asked me to kill you. "

A piercing cold light flashed by, and the boy quickly dodged, leaving a bloodstain on his neck.

Xiao Qi's eyes widened, anxiously trying to check the boy's wound.

"Xiao Qi, I'm fine." The boy gently comforted Xiao Qi in his arms.

The current situation does not allow warmth to stay. Even though young people are talented, they are still too young. No matter how talented they are, they can only be ranked at the bottom of the third rate in the rivers and lakes for the time being, while men's martial arts are at the top of the second rate up.

It was already the limit for the boy to dodge fatal attacks, but Xiao Qi in his arms was tightly protected.

36 meter - go first.

The boy fell into a pool of blood, Xiao Qi no longer cared about the lightning and thunder that he was most afraid of, and desperately wanted to cover the boy's bleeding wound.

The tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped, and the big rain mixed with the tears fell.

A child who doesn't know martial arts, and has never owed the life of an ant in his hand.

A man, with blood dripping from his hands, lay dead for thousands of miles wherever he went.

Xiao Qi bit the man's arm fiercely.

The man didn't stop him, but looked down at him, his dark eyes piercing coldly.

He laughed suddenly.

"Actually, I lied to you. Someone did want that young man's life, but that person is not qualified to take my life."

"Now I think you are very interesting, I want to take you as an apprentice."

"If you agree, I'll let him go and find a doctor for him."

Xiao Qi glared at him, but let go of his mouth.

Although the man had lied to him before, he followed the agreement and sent the young man to the medical clinic. A doctor Wanhua with green herbs on his face opened the door.

The boy was finally rescued, but he couldn't move.

The man laughed, his face seemed to twitch.

He tore off a piece of gunpowder, and there were scars all over his face.

"To come under my door, you have to scratch your face." After speaking, as if telling a funny joke, he twitched his shoulders and laughed.The cold swordsman before seemed to be just an illusion, and the real face of the man was this neurotic pervert.

He handed the dagger to Xiaoqi.

"From today onwards, your name will be Tang You."

"Hurry up, or I'll kill that boy."

While weeping, Xiao Qi scratched his cheek hard, and the bone was deeply visible.

Ye Huanxing was about to burst into tears, and the deep scars were also drawn on his heart, bloody and bloody.

He will never forget that bloody wound.

Never healed.

The author has something to say: that man is a big liar (I actually quite like him...)

#Seeking the psychological shadow area of ​​Xiaoqi (Tang You) and Brother Huan (what the hell is Ye Huanxing)#

Green herb (what the hell) Dr. Wanhua is the master cp... As for Gongshou... I can only say that I am the master of Wanhua!