I'm just a local tyrant [Comprehensive martial arts]

After Ximen Chuuxue opened the door of the tent and walked in, he saw the businessman from the Western Regions whom he had met before, who was probably the father of the two brothers, drinking the noodle soup with a bowl in his hand, his head raised. And his younger brother sat there staring at the bowl eagerly, almost drooling.

For things like instant noodles, it is probably true that watching others eat them is more delicious than eating them yourself.

Originally, Ximen Lanxing wasn't that hungry or greedy, but now that the businessman from the western region 'takes' his braised beef instant noodles, he feels that the noodles he didn't eat are extra delicious.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword came out of its sheath in an instant, and the tip of the sword stayed a few centimeters away from the neck of the merchant from the Western Regions.

The merchant from the Western Regions slowly raised his head and looked at the sword in disbelief, with shock, puzzlement and sadness in his eyes...

Ximen Lanxing looked at the Western Region businessman with his head up, his throat rolled, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The lines look like this:

There used to be a sincere feeling in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. There is nothing more painful than this in the world.If God could give me another chance, I would...

However, the merchant from the Western Regions rolled his throat, opened his mouth, and hiccupped loudly before he could speak.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword advanced two centimeters.

This person is really hateful. Not only did he steal Lan Xing's dinner, but he even hiccupped to show off!

The businessman from the Western Regions subconsciously closed his mouth, blinked his eyes, and then rolled his throat again, and was pressed down by him holding his breath, and only made a relatively soft sound like leaking air from between his teeth, 'Hi'er~ '

Ximen Lanxing: ...

The classic picture in his mind was shattered like this.

"What are you doing here?" Ximen Chuuxue's sword was motionless, and it was firmly pointed at the neck of the merchant from the Western Regions. The distance between the tip of the sword and the merchant's skin was less than 5 centimeters.

"I'm here to deliver good things to Little Xingxing!" The merchant from the Western Regions put the bowl on the ground as he said, turned around to look through the package he brought, and didn't mind the sharp sword that almost scratched him because of his turning around.

The businessman from the Western Regions took out many pieces of paper and handed them to Ximen Lanxing.

Ximen Lanxing looked through it by candlelight, and found that the different papers contained clues about the location of the Temple of War.The notes on the paper are different and seem to have been collected from various places.

The businessman from the Western Regions looked at Ximen Lanxing expectantly, and blinked, the left eye said 'boast' and the right eye said 'I'.

Yu Luocha: My dear son, please praise Dad!Dad is not very powerful!

Ximen Lanxing twitched the corner of his mouth.

As the second young master who was doted on by his elder brother, it was really the first time Ximen Lanxing saw someone acting like a baby to him.

He is still... an adult who is definitely a middle-aged uncle, although he can't tell his age.

Well, Ximen Lanxing pursed her lips, raised her hand, and imitated her elder brother's movements every time she acted like a baby, and rubbed the head of the Western Region businessman who was close at hand.

Yu Luocha: ...Have you been rubbed on the head by your son?

I always feel that something is not right...

But the son is willing to get close to him!

Rounding up is to recognize the father!

55555 Little Xingxing is so cute, he even rubs his head at Dad, it really is Dad's little padded jacket!

Seeing such a scene, Ximen Chuuxue's sword trembled for a moment, but quickly maintained its original state, still pointing at the neck of the merchant from the Western Regions, motionless.

"Look, little Xingxing, I asked the congregation to collect this for you! Aren't you going to get the Temple of War? I was afraid you didn't have enough clues, so I brought them here. It is said that some of these things are true and some are false, but Dad ... Dad has reviewed it for Little Xing Xing, and those who are impossible at first glance have been deleted by Dad!" The businessman in the Western Regions opened his hands and made a gesture of "the teacher hugs".

Ximen Lanxing: ...

Why is this movement so familiar, it seems that every time he throws himself into his brother's arms, he does this same movement, it's not bad at all.

"Keep an inch!" Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

How dare he ask his brother to hug him?This suspected father is too arrogant!

Seeing the point of the sword that was originally five centimeters away from his neck was now two centimeters away, the merchant from the Western Regions thought for a while, and suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.The face of the merchant from the Western Regions looked a little red under the oil lamp, he couldn't help but rubbed his nose, turned around and opened his arms to Ximen Chuuxue.

"Come on, Xiaoxuexue!"

Come on, Dad not only loves little Xingxing, but also loves you!

Yuluoke closed his eyes, shouting in his heart 'ah ah ah ah Xiao Xuexue's jealousy and love! '

Ximen Fuxue: ...

Ximen Chuuxue's sword trembled carelessly again.

"court death!"

Although Ximen Chuuxue said 'court death', the sword in his hand was only moved forward by one centimeter, and did not touch the skin of the merchant from the Western Regions.

Yu Luosha, who has read many Central Plains story books, understood that his eldest son is a tsundere who doesn't want to admit that he misses his father!

so cute~

Ximen Lanxing noticed something.

When his brother wanted to do something, he never talked so much, he just went out with a sword.Today, a sentence is only one centimeter, and up to now, the merchant from the Western Regions has not even had a scratch on his body.Even the sword energy that could easily hurt people was firmly controlled by Ximen Chuuxue.

Well, my brother must have a story with this businessman from the Western Regions!

This Western Region businessman actually wanted his brother to hug him!

Ximen Lan Xingzai carefully sized up the businessman from the Western Regions.

High nose bridge, slightly cool and thin lips, deep eye sockets, those exotic eyes showed a light brown under the oil lamp.If this Western Region businessman didn't always have a silly smile, he should be a handsome man.

It is known that the businessman from the Western Regions asked his brother to hug him, and asked what kind of relationship they had.

Option A, he wants to compete with Ximen Lanxing for his brother.

Option A was ruled out first. At this person's age, he couldn't be Ximen Chuuxue's younger brother anymore. Ximen Lanxing let it go a little bit.

Option B, he wants to be Ximen Lanxing's sister-in-law.

Option B is slightly more likely.The age of martial arts practitioners is not a problem, and it doesn't matter if there is a difference of ten or 20 years old.And this can also explain why the businessman from the Western Regions wanted to please him, Ximen Lanxing, of course to establish a good relationship in advance.

But... the way this man looked at his brother was very simple, and it didn't seem like there was any entangled love.

Then only option C is left. This person really wants to be the father of the two brothers.

Conan said that when all the impossible is ruled out, whatever remains, no matter how unbelievable, must be the truth.

Wait, did Conan say that?Like Conan Doyle?

Well... who are Conan and Conan Doyle?

Ximen Lanxing ignored the new terms that popped up in his memory, and continued to think.

According to this logic, the merchants from the Western Regions really wanted to be their father...but why?

If you want to raise a son, you should also adopt those who are young and don't remember things. Why bother to raise their two brothers?

Could it be that……

Does this merchant from the Western Regions want to have a hundred adopted sons like Ji Chang!

"Yu Luocha, there are some things you'd better not wishful thinking about." Ximen Chuuxue put his sword back into its scabbard, his tone still cold.

For things like recognizing his son, it is better to sleep and dream faster.

Although Ximen Chuuxue didn't say this directly, he expressed this meaning. Ximen Lanxing couldn't understand it, but Yu Luocha, who was pretending to be a businessman from the Western Regions, understood it.

Ximen Lanxing thought about this sentence for a while, but she was not sure if she understood it or not.

After all, this sentence applies to both option B and option C.

Wait a minute, who is this Western Region businessman?

Big brother called him Jade Rakshasa?

Is he the father of that naive Yu Tianbao?

Having said that, Ximen Lanxing rubbed his chin. Since the Western Region businessman is Yu Tianbao's father, it is completely understandable for him to want to recognize his son.

Who made his son such a fool who could talk cruelly to the devil dragon!

It's not surprising that he wants two sons who are smart, lively, cute, strong in martial arts, wise and martial.

However, the father and son of the Yu family don't look alike!

Although Yu Tianbao didn't look ugly, and he wasn't short in stature, but his figure had a short-legged proportion.And Yu Luocha is obviously the kind of figure with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs.

There is also the face, Yu Tianbao has a slightly flat Chinese character face, while Yu Luocha's face is three-dimensional, looking up and looking at it from the side, it is simply a killer with a sharp side face.

The ends of Yu Luocha's eyes were slightly raised, and when he was not smiling, he looked cold and heartless, but when he smiled, he bent into an arc, which seemed a little out of line with the innocence of his age.This is different from that Yu Tianbao with big round eyes who often stares at people, but he looks a little bit like Ximen Chuuxue.

Especially now that the two of them have no expression on their faces, and when they look at each other, Ximen Lanxing's feeling is even stronger.

The eyes of the two of them seemed to be copied and pasted.

Well……

Ximen Lanxing thought about it.

How strong is this Yu Luocha's daughter-in-law's genes, so that Yu Tianbao can give birth to Yu Tianbao completely unlike his father...

"Xiaoxuexue, I came here just to give something good to Little Xingxing." Yu Luocha stood up, looked straight at the boy who was somewhat similar to him when he was young, and explained.

Back then, he was unable to protect the children, so he confessed to his servants that they were raised in Saibei. It was his fault, and he never expected to be forgiven.It is right for the sons to deny him, but since the children have arrived in the Western Regions and he is capable now, he just wants to give the best to his sons.

Ximen Chuuxue remained unmoved, and said coldly and self-sufficiently, "You should go to Yu Tianbao."

Yu Luocha's heart: Xiaoxuexue must be jealous!I'm sorry Dad was wrong, Dad loves you the most!

On the surface of Yu Luocha: "You know that he is not..."

"So that's it!" Ximen Lanxing clenched his right fist and hit his left palm, he figured it out!

Why did Yu Luosha not want his own son, but insisted on recognizing the two brothers as children? He finally figured out all of this!

Ximen Chuuxue held his breath, Yu Luocha took a deep breath, and those two pairs of identical eyes stared at Ximen Lanxing together.

One hides inexplicable emotions, while the other is full of encouragement.

Yu Luocha: Say it, say it, as long as you say it!Even if Dad gets beaten up by your own mother, he will definitely recognize you!

Ximen Chuuxue: ... Is Lan Xing finally going to know about this matter?

"There is only one truth, Yu Tianbao is not your own son!" Ximen Lanxing cosplays Conan's gesture, pointing at Yu Luocha with his right index finger.

Yu Luosha nodded immediately, desperately.

Yu Luocha: Yes, what you said is correct, continue!

Ximen Chuuxue stepped forward, rubbed Ximen Lanxing's head, and didn't speak, but his attitude was already very obvious.

Ximen Chuuxue: Tell me, don't be afraid.

No matter what happens, brother will be with you and protect Lan Xing.

Ximen Lanxing understood his brother's aspirations, and he mustered up the courage to continue,

"At this moment, I want to order a song for you, Master Yu, and sing it to you!"

Yu Luocha: The leader is excited!

What does Little Xingxing want to sing, is it "Only Dad is Good in the World"!

"Green light in my life~~"

Jade Rakshasa: What?

"You are the green light!"

The author has something to say:

OOC Small Theater:

Ximen Lanxing: Why doesn't Yu Tianbao look like Yu Luocha?Why does Yu Luocha want to recognize someone else as his son instead of Yu Tianbao?Is it the loss of morality or the distortion of human nature?There is only one answer!

Ximen Lanxing: Jade Raksha must have been green! !Yu Tianbao is not his own son!There is a grassland above the head, and a piece of green in the heart!How pitiful!

Ximen Fuxue: ...

Jade Rakshasa: ...

Lu Xiaofeng: Puchi

*******

One day, Xiao Fuxue found in the kitchen at home that words were engraved on the bottom of each bowl, and the crooked words must have been scratched by his brother.

Some say 'one more bowl'

Some say 'day off'

When Xiao Chuuxue looked at the bowls one by one, Xiao Lanxing stepped into the kitchen with short legs holding a bowl, and her eyes lit up when she saw Ximen Chuuxue, she did not do anything bad by engraving on the bowl guilty conscience.

Xiao Lanxing held up the bowl and showed Xiao Chuuxue his newly engraved characters.

Xiao Lanxing: Brother!Xing Xing won the lottery again, you see it says 'Brother Hug'!

Xiao Fuxue (bends to hug Xiao Lanxing): No need to win the lottery.

Xiao Lanxing: Really!If you don't win the lottery, my brother will hug Little Xingxing!

Little Fubuki: Yes.

Xiao Lanxing: You can hug every day!

Little Fubuki: Yes

Xiao Lanxing: If you don't win the lottery, can you not practice calligraphy or sword?

Little Fubuki: No.

Xiao Lanxing (frustrated): Well...

Xiao Lanxing had an idea, and piaji kissed Xiao Fuxue on the cheek: Then, brother, can you not practice swords or calligraphy?

Xiao Fuxue (with red ears): No.

Xiao Lanxing (flat mouth): Hey! !why is it like this!That brother returned the kiss to the star!

Xiao Fuxue lowered her head and 'returned' a kiss to Xiao Lanxing's chubby little face.