This seat is a villain

The knife did not cut Xue Yao's neck, but was inserted quietly into the ground next to Xue Yao's face, the blade was still trembling slightly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jinhuan, the master of the Nine Heavens Sect, missed his target at the last moment.

Xue Yao looked at the blood-stained blade with a splitting headache.

Countless fragments flashed in his mind, and suddenly he saw himself lying on the ground covered in blood like today, unable to move.

It should be dreaming, Xue Yao thought, why don't I even have good things in my dreams in my life.

When Xue Yao in the dream was about to close his eyes and wait to die, a person came swaying from a distance.This person seemed to be walking in a vain manner, but he quickly came to Xue Yao.

The person who came first checked Xue Yao's pulse, then rolled his eyelids, and thought for a while before helping him up and carrying him on his back.

"One good deed every day, one good deed every day." The visitor whispered.I don't know if he said this to Xue Yao, or he was muttering to himself.

Xue Yao's head hung on his shoulder.His eyes began to be unable to see, but his sense of smell became sharper, and the reassuring scent of agarwood entered his nose, which made him almost follow his consciousness and let himself fall asleep.But Xue Yao has always been suspicious by nature, and he doesn't know whether the visitor is an enemy or a friend. He is absolutely unwilling to trust a stranger completely.

Even though Xue Yao's whole body was only capable of functioning consciously at the moment, he was still struggling to heal his wounds, so as to find a time to escape.

"Hey, this good man, you can save some effort." A brisk voice came from the front, and the person behind his back spoke again.

Xue Yao felt a pair of hands attacking him, but he was powerless to resist at the moment, so he had to secretly tighten a string and prepare to fight with his back at any time.

But fortunately, those hands just patted his head lightly like a cat teasing a dog, and immediately patted away the zhenqi he forcibly gathered.

"You're dying, you still think so carefully." The man said to himself in distress.

The first time Xue Yao regained consciousness was five days after being rescued by a strange man.

This man obviously didn't have much experience in taking care of the wounded. That day he was sitting beside Xue Yao's bed feeding medicine. The first sip of the soup was put into Xue Yao's mouth before it cooled down. It was so hot that Xue Yao almost cheated on the spot.Fortunately, Xue Yao's eyelids were too heavy, so he didn't cheat a bit, and closed his eyes again to bear it.

After finally boiling the soup until it was hot and cold, the man didn't know how to count it, so he fed a spoonful of medicine too much and hurriedly, and finally half of the spoonful of medicine choked into Xue Yao's nostrils.Before Xue Yao had a fit, a villain came and filed a complaint first. He flicked Xue Yao's forehead with his fingers, took a handkerchief and wiped Xue Yao's mouth and nose indiscriminately, muttering: "Why are you so difficult to serve? You have such a big temper after a few days of good life."

Xue Yao, who has had a good life in a few days and still has such a temper, has lost his temper at this moment, and he resigned himself to his fate and let his benefactor do anything wrong.Xue Yao thought in his heart, let him go, no matter what, the situation will not be worse than the current situation.

Unexpectedly, before he was safe for a while, the broken medicine bowl in the man's hand was thrown away, and the bottom of the bowl was turned upside down on Xue Yao's body, and the medicine juice dripped all over him.

Xue Yao finally opened his eyes unbearably.

"Ah, I woke up." The benefactor was a little surprised: "This can save people's lives, I am really Hua Tuo reincarnated." The man looked at Xue Yao and said with a smile, really shameless.

Xue Yao lay straight on the bed and looked at the person in front of him. At this time, his body was still immobile and his consciousness was a little chaotic, but it didn't prevent him from taking a good look at who this "Hua Tuo" was.

This is a young man with handsome and straight features, phoenix eyes and thin lips, and a straight and straight bridge of nose.

He does have a good face, Xue Yao thought in a daze.It's a pity to be a fool.

Thinking about it, he was so angry that he fainted again.

The place where Xue Yao recuperated was a small village with a population of less than [-], called Guanqiao Village, named after the ancient bridge outside the village whose origin is no longer traceable.According to him, the man who rescued him was a scholar, and his greatest hobby and specialty was traveling in mountains and rivers.

The scholar came to this place three years ago, because he liked the lakes and mountains, the local customs and customs, he tidied up a small courtyard and stayed in this village ever since.The scholar stated that he is especially good at breeding livestock and delivering babies by mares, and most of the time he is a teacher in a small academy in the village.

Seeing his nonchalant appearance, no matter what he thought, Xue Yao felt that he was misleading his students by being a teacher.

The days in the mountains passed quickly, and before he knew it, Xue Yao had been recuperating in this village for more than two months.In the first month, he could only stay in bed every day, but in recent days he can finally get out of bed and walk around.

In the first few days when he was able to go to the field, the man took Xue Yao for a few laps in the village.The folk customs here are really open, and the enthusiasm of the villagers is a little hard for Xue Yao.The children in the school ran towards him one by one as if they were fresh, and Xue Yao, who had finally stood up under the pressure, almost lay back down again.Widow Xu, the most beautiful flower in the village, wanted to stay at Xue Yao's home for a drink. Xue Yao, who was addicted to alcohol, almost agreed, but was carried back by the savior.

"Look at you, a decent young man, how can you be so dizzy." The two walked slowly on the way back. The man was carrying half a catty of pork from the butcher. With your present face, can you drink alcohol?"

Xue Yao tightened the bandages on his body disapprovingly, picked and picked some of the courage of the past, and let out a lot of nonsense along the way.

After returning, Xue Yao fell seriously ill again, with a high fever for dozens of days.For a few days, people in the village thought that he had returned to his glory a few days ago, and people rushed to the scholar's house every day to see him off for the last time.Unexpectedly, within a few days, Xue Yao recovered alive and well.

That day Xue Yao was sitting on the porch, holding a small white bird in his hand.One by one, his fingers followed the sparse feathers on the top of the bird's head. While chatting in various ways, he saw someone walking against the light with a long reflection in the distance.The man was carrying a broken bamboo basket in a shapeless manner, and a group of chattering little furry children followed him.

Xue Yao flicked the bird's leg lightly, and the bird flew away from his palm with flapping wings.

"What is a squid? A squid is a kind of fish with bird's wings and likes to eat yellow shells. Wherever it appears, there will be floods." Xue Yao heard the man patiently answering the children's chattering questions. Questions, full of nonsense.

"What does Qiongqi look like? I have to think about it." The man approached, and when he saw Xue Yao sitting on the porch, he patted a boy who was pulling his legs and trying to climb onto him and said: " I’ve never seen Qiongqi, let’s go and ask your Fourth Uncle Xue, he’s from the city, he’s well-informed.”

A group of mud children got orders from the man and swarmed towards Xue Yao.

Xue Yao, from the capital city, is the fourth in his family, and his alias is Xue Si.

"Qongqi..." Xue Yao stood up lazily, shaking it three times like a boneless: "Qongqi is a beast that looks like a cow. It is covered with spikes. It likes to eat children. It especially likes to eat Infant children like you eat your legs first, then your elbows, and finally your heart, and if you can't finish it all at once, you still have to hang it on a tree..."

Xue Yao's words became more and more outrageous, and the faces of the children changed instantly in fright.

"It's almost ready." The man went into the room to put away his things and came to the porch. When he came out, he was holding a basket in his hand, which contained yellow apricots: "Why are you more open-mouthed than I am?"

Xue Yao turned his head to look at the man. At that time, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't disappeared yet, and he just stood facing the setting sun without standing. The smile melted away his sharp features, and his sharp facial features appeared soft under the sunset.

That man—that is, Lin Jinhuan's heart trembled, and he thought: It's so dangerous, I was almost dazzled by this disaster.

"The children are gone." Lin Jinhuan looked away and divided an apricot for each of the children: "Your Uncle Xue is going to change the medicine." Said that he handed the apricot to Xue Yao's mouth, Xue Yao turned his head in disgust .Lin Jinhuan turned the hand holding the apricot carelessly, and stuffed the apricot into his mouth.

"He didn't say a word of truth, and he was always picky and didn't work. I'm afraid I picked up an ancestor." Lin Jinhuan ate sweet and sour apricots, and began to make up Xue Yao in his heart.

Xue Yao's injury has been treated intermittently for more than two months. Lin Jinhuan's medical skills are mediocre, and his actions are neither serious nor serious. G.I don't know whether it was Xue Yao's fate or God's pity, but he really took his life back.The only barefoot doctor in a hundred miles around showed his supernatural powers for two months in such a disorderly manner, and he almost healed Xue Yao's injury.

Right now, except for the broken bone in Xue Yao's left hand, which is not very flexible, there is only a knife wound on his abdomen.Because the wound was so deep, it still cracks frequently.

"It's bleeding again." The two came to the room and sat down. Lin Jinhuan took off the bandage and said, "What the heck did you do? You have such a heavy hand." Lin Jinhuan said as he took off the bloody bandage Throwing it aside, carefully spread the medicine on the wound: "Try harder, you'll just break it in two, and bury it in the soil, so I won't have to bother."

"You doctor, why don't you hope for some patients." Xue Yao couldn't bear it and opened his half-closed eyes: "You can't stop your crow's mouth even if you work."

"If I knew you were such a bad thing, I wouldn't have saved you." Although Lin Jinhuan said so, his hands were carefully wrapped in bandages.His head was a little closer, and his breath fell on Xue Yao's lower abdomen one by one, and Xue Yao shrank back a little uncomfortably.

"The injury is fine, it's the poison..." Lin Jinhuan actually had some blood dizziness since he was a child. He pinched his nose and changed Xue Yao's medicine, and turned around to pack his medicine box without seeing anything.

"I can't die." Xue Yao gathered up his robe nonchalantly.

"After all, this is the poison of years, and it will be fine for a short period of time. It's just that if you let it go on like this, the kidney essence will be insufficient at the slightest, and the essence will be cold and infertile, and you will have diarrhea at the fifth watch." Lin Jinhuan said solemnly, as if it was a real thing.

Xue Yao scratched Lin Jinhuan's face with a sharp eye knife. Lin Jinhuan felt that his life was threatened, and quickly changed his words: "I was talking nonsense just now. The kidney essence will not be insufficient. At most, the martial arts will be exhausted. Dry up and die. It's not a big deal, people are mortal, so you can rest easy."

In the blink of an eye, more than two months later, the skin wound on Xue Yao's body has healed, but the poisoning has not progressed, and he is hanging in a good condition.It doesn't have any influence on weekdays, just don't act rashly.

This poison was an old poison, and Lin Jinhuan saw that Xue Yao didn't care about it, so he couldn't help worrying about him.

Xue Yao said that now that his home has been destroyed and his enemies are looking for him everywhere to seek revenge, it is really inappropriate to leave the valley.He didn't care whether Lin Jinhuan agreed or not, so he calmly stayed in the master bedroom that Lin Jinhuan had given him to recuperate.

Lin Jinhuan didn't bother to expose the half-truth and half-false in a sentence.He had lived alone for a long time and rarely had a living creature by his side, so he let him go in a daze, and moved to the study next door by himself.

That day, as soon as Lin Jinhuan came home and entered the courtyard, he saw Xue Yao leaning against a big pagoda tree in the courtyard without money or style, and a bird had just flown away from his palm.

"You're back." Seeing Lin Jinhuan enter the door, Xue Yao turned his head and looked at him casually, and then asked without sincerity, "What good things did you buy?"

He said so on his lips, but what he thought in his heart was how quietly this man walked, and he didn't even notice when he entered the door.

Lin Jinhuan unloaded the package on his back, and said helplessly: "What good things can there be in this remote village, nothing more than some pens, ink, paper and inkstone, rouge, gouache, and snacks."

It turned out that Lin Jinhuan went to the town to go to the market that day.This village is independent like a paradise, and the beauty is beautiful, but the supplies are relatively scarce, and many necessities of life have to be purchased at the town's market on a regular basis.Every time Lin Jinhuan went out, people in the village who were inconvenient to go out, such as Widow Xu, Wang Butcher, Aunt Zhao, Uncle Li, Xiaodouzi and Xiao Caidie, would ask him to help carry some things.

Xue Yao actually didn't care about what Lin Jinhuan brought back, he was seriously thinking about his own affairs.Suddenly something was stuffed into his mouth, the technique was too fast for him to refuse, and the sweet taste spread in his mouth.

Xue Yao opened his mouth to vomit, but that hand covered his mouth tightly again. He raised his eyes and saw Lin Jinhuan looking at him with crooked smiles.

"Don't vomit!"

Xue Yao stared at Lin Jinhuan, his eyes filled with what the hell is this?

"Is it delicious?" Lin Jinhuan looked at him with a smile: "Xu Xiaoliu asked me to buy it, and I will give you a sneaky taste first."

It's just the most ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus candy. Lin Jinhuan always has the illusion that Xue Yao has never tasted fireworks in the world, which makes him always want to pile ten feet of soft red dust in front of him.

The soft touch on the palm of his hand made Lin Jinhuan feel guilty, he put his hand down embarrassingly, and continued to pack the package pretending nothing happened.

After all, Xue Yao didn't spit out the candy again, he chewed the candy in his mouth into pieces, but couldn't tell what the candy tasted like.

"Speaking of which, I really brought something for you." Lin Jinhuan said as he took out a pair of animal skin knee pads from a pile of messy little things: "The weather is getting colder, your knee was injured before, I'm afraid It will leave the root of the disease." After thinking about it, Lin Jinhuan added as if he wanted to save Xue Yao's face: "I know that most of you Jianghu heroes are not afraid of severe cold, and I didn't mean that you are not brave, but when the time comes, the mountains will be covered by heavy snow. No matter how inconvenient, be prepared.”

Xue Yao talked about being troublesome, but took the pair of knee pads in his hands.He suddenly felt a little funny, Lin Jinhuan said this as if he would stay here for a long time.

But at the moment he really couldn't say anything to spoil the scenery.

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