He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Huaian never returned to the villa, but Gu Feiyun couldn't wait.

On a warm spring day, he personally took Gu Chongyang and Zhuo Zishi to leave the villa, and went straight to Gu Huaian's location.In order not to rush to nothing, Gu Feiyun also sent a letter to tell Gu Huaian not to run, and wait for him to pass.

At that time, Gu Huai'an and Gu Jingxi were in Wushuang City, intending to watch the ten-year martial arts conference held by Zhengde Villa. After receiving Gu Feiyun's letter, they stayed as he wished—because Jingxi wanted to watch lively.

Unlike Liuyun Villa, which is both righteous and evil, Zhengde Villa is a place where the prestige of all martial arts heroes gathers at the first sight of the name. The martial arts conference held every ten years is held here.

Wushuang City has been extremely lively these days, with crowds of heroes gathered, men and women, old and young, all the inns are almost overcrowded, Jing Xi feels that it is fortunate that they came early and booked the best inn, not far from Zhengde Villa, At that time, maybe you can fish in troubled waters and get in.

Seeing that he was very interested, Gu Huaian asked, "Xi'er, do you want to participate in the martial arts conference?"

Their reputation in the rivers and lakes of Liuyun Villa is not very good, and their martial arts are strong, but their behavior is quite perverted, which makes everyone quite afraid, so every martial arts conference will not send invitations to Liuyun Villa.

Jing Xi quickly shook her head: "Daddy, I just want to watch the excitement."

The greater the responsibility, the more rules there are, and he doesn't want to find work for himself at all.Being accompanied by a man like now, and playing around everywhere, don't be too comfortable when you are young, okay?

Gu Huaian looked at the young man seriously, as if to confirm whether he was telling the truth. In his opinion, if the young man really wanted to participate, he could find a way to send him there even if Liuyun Villa was excluded. It was what Gu Jingxi wanted, and he would find a way to satisfy it.

Knowing this about him, Jing Xi immediately grabbed the man's hand, looked into his eyes seriously and said, "Daddy, let's just watch the excitement, really."

Only then did Gu Huaian give up the thought just now.

By the time Gu Feiyun brought Gu Chongyang Success Club, Lin Qiubai and Ji Hongzhi to Wushuang City, the three-day martial arts conference had come to an end.

When he saw Gu Huaian, Gu Feiyun immediately became angry: "Stinky boy, I have called you so many times to tell you to go back, but you didn't hear me. I must let Lao Tzu catch you personally, right?"

During the six months he stayed in Liuyun Villa, he was so bored that he was almost moldy, but he couldn't use martial arts. It became empty talk to imagine that he could come and go as freely and gracefully as the wind in the past. , Annoyingly, his white hair has grown out.

However, Gu Huaian didn't want to talk to him at all.

The other people who followed were all looking at Gu Jingxi, whom they hadn't seen for two or three years, and the young man sitting calmly beside Gu Huai'an nodded to them, and called them one by one: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Zhuo, Uncle Ji, And Chongyang, long time no see."

Lin Qiubai and the others replied, their eyes were faintly relieved that the boulder had landed.

At any rate, they were the children they grew up watching. Although they were not the son of the owner, they still had affection after getting along for so many years, and they didn't want to see him make any mistakes.

Gu Chongyang stared at him intently for a long time, and slowly smiled meaningfully: "Brother."

"..." Gu Jingxi was dumbfounded.

This awkward little kid actually called him big brother? ? ?

He looked at the 15-year-old Gu Chongyang in disbelief, and then at Gu Huai'an, who was sitting next to him as immobile as a mountain, and noticed that his eyes darkened for a moment before he believed that he was not hallucinating.

Seeing his expression, Gu Chongyang deepened the smile on his lips.

Gu Feiyun, who was ignored, snorted dissatisfiedly: "Little devil, you called all of them, why didn't you call me?"

So Jing Xi called him "Senior Gu" calmly.

Gu Feiyun: "..."

Isn't the differential treatment of this stinky brat too obvious?But thinking about what he did to him, Gu Feiyun didn't bother to worry about it so much, he looked at Gu Chongyang who was sitting at another table: "Little bastard, you agreed to give me the antidote when you saw them." , what about the antidote?"

Gu Chongyang didn't make any fuss this time, he took out a porcelain bottle with blue patterns on a white background from his pocket and threw it towards him, Gu Feiyun caught it, took off the stopper, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it with tea .

After feeling that the slowly flowing power in his limbs was getting stronger and stronger, Gu Feiyun, who had been a cripple for a long time, stretched casually. He glared at Gu Chongyang, cursed, turned around and wanted to go out. He was really hurt. Enough to stay with these bastards!

At this moment, a teacup flew in the air, and hit the place in front of Gu Feiyun with a "slap", instantly shattering into pieces.

Gu Huaian raised his face and looked at his father, whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years, expressionlessly. His tone and eyes were extremely cold: "Father, imagine the last time, pat your butt and leave?"

Gu Feiyun paused, turned his head and said with a straight face: "What? I want to leave, but you still want to stop me?"

Gu Huaian looked at him coldly and indifferently: "There is still a settlement between you and me."

Gu Feiyun also knew what kind of virtue this son was, and after more than ten years, he still had it in his heart. As a father, he had the right to decide his child's marriage, who to marry or not to marry.But Gu Huai'an back then was like an ice cube just like now. He used extreme methods to force him to submit, but he used to come here like this. If he cared as much as this kid, he would never be able to grow up like this safely. How are you?

Thinking of this, Gu Feiyun no longer evaded, he said coldly: "There is nothing that cannot be settled. Back then, you were powerless to resist, so you could only let others slaughter you. If you want to get rid of this fate, then try your best to defeat me! As long as you beat me, I will not interfere with you again."

The strong do as they please, and the weak are slaughtered - this is the iron law that their Gu family has followed for generations, and it is also the reason why Liuyun Villa has always been feared by martial arts people.

This was exactly what Gu Huai'an wanted. He and Gu Feiyun made an appointment to have a decisive battle outside Wushuang City in three days, regardless of life or death.

……

In this battle, Gu Huai'an and Gu Feiyun fought for three days and three nights, swords, swords and swords, afterimages like clouds.

It turned out that in the past six months, Gu Feiyun, who had been imprisoned in his skills, finally broke through the last level of Liuyun swordsmanship, and completed the ultimate evolution of this swordsmanship before everyone knew it.

In the end, Gu Huai'an defeated Gu Feiyun by relying on the newly realized move of human-sword fusion. The moment he trampled this man off the clouds, he was even really murderous.Just as he was about to stab, Gu Jingxi's voice calling "Daddy" flashed through his mind. After a moment of hesitation, he changed stabbing to chopping, seriously injuring Gu Feiyun...

Afterwards, he took Gu Jingxi to part ways with the people in Liuyun Villa.

Before leaving, Gu Huai'an looked at the three hall masters present, and left a message: "When I found Xi'er, I once said that he was your young master, now, I take back that sentence. He will not be the young owner of Liuyun Villa, and I will not return to Liuyun Villa again, the position of owner can be changed."

He didn't understand what he said, but the hall masters who had followed him for a long time understood what he meant—Gu Huaian finally admitted Gu Chongyang's identity as a descendant of the Gu family.

……

Five years later, Gu Feiyun died of a serious illness, but Gu Huaian did not show up.

Eight years later, when 23-year-old Gu Chongyang went out to inspect the property, he suddenly picked up a baby who was still in its infancy at the door of his inn. He was silent for a long time, and took the child back to the villa.

Twenty-two years later, a young man named Gu Busheng who claimed to be from Liuyun Villa caused a storm in the world by relying on his unstoppable poison technique.

The rivers and lakes that had been peaceful for a long time became lively again.

……

Baiyun Town, Liuyun Villa.

Gu Busheng, who came back after wandering around for half a year, bounced open the door of Gu Chongyang's room, his eyes searched around, and settled on a portrait hanging in the room.

"Daddy? Daddy?"

Gu Chongyang, who was almost forty years old, lay on the bed and lazily replied: "I am here."

Gu Busheng sat down next to Gu Chongyang with an expression of offering treasures: "Daddy, let me tell you, this time I am leaving the village, and I will see the person in your portrait outside."

Gu Chongyang's eyes moved, but he glanced at him casually: "Who are you talking about?"

"It's the handsome big brother you drew!"

Gu Chongyang raised his eyebrows, and a half-smile expression appeared on his face that had never been mistreated by the years: "Oh? What was he doing when you saw him?"

"He is picking up lanterns, and he is accompanied by an uncle with a very cold expression, but that big brother is much older than your painting, although it is still very good-looking."

Gu Chongyang's eyes were in a trance for a moment: "Are there only two of them?"

"That's right," Gu Busheng thought for a while, then frowned slightly, "The two of them are inseparable, it looks a little strange, but when I noticed that I was looking at them, my eldest brother smiled at me."

Gu Chongyang lowered his eyes: "I see, you go out first."

Gu Busheng jumped up all of a sudden: "Then I'll go play with Grandpa Lu."

Gu Chongyang watched the boy run out, his loose eyes fell lightly on a portrait hanging on the wall.

The young man in the painting is wearing a white gown, with flying ink hair, calm and gentle eyes looking out of the painting, stretching out a hand towards this side, as if saying: Be careful, I will hold you.