[Comprehensive martial arts] The swordsman who specializes in making friends with villains

Aji dragged his injured body to the hut in the backyard and sat on the ground in a daze.The wound was aching, but he seemed to be fine.

On his bed, lay a man, a man unconscious, a man still clutching his sword in a coma.

Aji didn't want to save him. He himself was left by Grandma Han to make money to pay off his debts. It's good to be able to survive.But who told this man to have such a sword.

A peerless sword.

A person who owns such a peerless sword must be a peerless swordsman.

It was such a peerless swordsman, if he hadn't saved him, he might have died.Even now, he could die at any time.

Aji looked at him as if he was looking at himself.Living is precious, even if it is not easy.

There was a scent of fat and powder in the room, there was a beautiful woman in the room just now, and seeing the man on the bed was frightened away again.She likes to do some happy things with this useless aggie, but doesn't want to be in this place.Not to mention that the man on the bed may wake up at any time, there is only one bed in this small room, but now this bed is occupied by another man.Could it be that there are three people on this bed... So she was scared away by herself.

But Grandma Han doesn't care about these.She doesn't even need the bed.Her obese body pressed Aji under her body, and stuffed the wine bottle in Aji's mouth with a smile.

"You did a great job today, and I want to reward you." Grandma Han was already half drunk, and there was something in her eyes that not only men, but also women have. It has nothing to do with love, but something to do with the body.

Aggie didn't move, he even closed his eyes.

"Are you really a useless man?" Grandma Han asked with a frown.

"I am." Aggie replied.

When Aji opened his eyes, Grandma Han had already left.He rolled over from the ground and started throwing up.He can't forget this kind of thing.He can't stay here any longer.

He carried the man lying on the bed on his back, endured the discomfort in his body and heart, and walked out.

Life is not easy.Because if you want to survive, you have to find a job to make money, and it is not so easy to find a job.What's more, he was carrying a man who looked like a dead man on his back.

But he met another person, Lao Miaozi.

He gave him a job - picking manure.At least he survived.

Then he was given a place to stay—his home.

He is grateful and content.

But he had to leave.Because he has recognized Lao Miaozi's younger sister who works in the mansion, a doll as precious as a jewel in the palm of his hand.He met Grandma Han in her brothel.

Aji walked out of the door and met Lao Miaozi head-on.Old Miaozi's face was blue and red, it was obvious that someone had beaten him.

He looked past Lao Miaozi and saw the culprit, and he was deeply impressed by those fierce triangular eyes.He shook hands and bowed his head.He dared not take revenge, did not dare to avenge his friend.It's not that I can't, but I dare not.

"Don't worry, we're not here to find you." Triangle Eyes was very satisfied with Aji's performance.

"Then who are you looking for?" Old Miaozi said hoarsely.

"Look for your own sister." Triangular eyes raised eyebrows, with a hint of frivolity at the ends of the brows.Then staring at the doll, "little girl, let's go."

The doll's face has changed.

Aji was listening to Triangle Eye's words, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, and he forcibly suppressed it.

The old Miaozi couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist and hit him.He was hit, but he was also punched and kicked twice, and his whole body hurt like hell.

Lao Miaozi's mother, the old woman, rushed out of the kitchen and chopped off Triangle Eye's neck with a kitchen knife.

How could a man in his prime be unable to beat a dying old man? His hands were ready to snatch the old woman's knife, and his feet were ready to kick the person down after grabbing the knife.

If he really let this kick come true, the old lady's life would also be gone.

Aji's eyes widened, all this happened before he could react.

"Ah—" Triangle Eyes wailed, and a flying knife was stuck in his hand, which made it too late for him to stop the old woman, who slashed hard on his neck.But the old man's strength was not strong after all, so the triangular eye let out a wail.After the wailing, the triangular eyes stopped making any sound.In fact, he won't be able to speak out anymore.

Everyone fell silent and looked into the house.

A man came out of the room slowly, holding a sword in his hand, a sword without a scabbard.He looked around and finally settled on Aji, "What do you want?"

Aji lowered his head and did not speak.He's useless Aggie, he won't do anything.

"I know." The man smiled, no one knew what he knew.He looked at the trembling people at the door, and said softly, "My name is Lu Hongchen."

The few people at the door were stunned, and they had a quick reaction and ran away.Lu Hongchen's behavior is called leaving his name in Jianghu.Since leaving a name, it means letting them spread the word, which means letting them go.But there are also some bloodthirsty people who will kill only one person after leaving their names.After all, it only takes one person to spread the word.So after they reacted, they ran fast one by one, for fear that they would become someone other than that one person.

Of course Lu Hongchen wasn't a bloodthirsty person, so he just watched with a smile and didn't move.He even poured himself a bowl of water comfortably.

It's good to be alive.

After drinking the bowl of water, he went out.

He walked slowly, feeling his connection with this world.In his question and answer with Aji, or his unilateral question and answer, his contract with this world has been formed.He assumed Aji's cause and effect, and also received the gift of this world.

He walks slowly, but his shots are not slow.Step by step, he walked every street and alley in the town, and the corpses that fell in his hands lay all the way.

Lu Hongchen didn't know how long it took him, maybe three days, maybe seven days.By the time he finally stopped, the town couldn't have been cleaner.

He chose an open space in the small town and built a manor named Wanmei Villa.Lu Hongchen imagined the scene of Wanmei in full bloom next winter, and smiled slightly.

This winter, every poor family has an extra bag of broken silver. Although it is not much, it is enough for them to survive.Lao Miaozi's house is different. His family has three packages.

The old Miaozi opened his eyes with a smile, and the old lady kept praising that there was a good man in the town, and even the baby's eyes showed hope.These little people rolling around at the bottom are almost born with the ability to observe words and emotions.They have figured out Lu Hongchen's style of doing things - killing for the evil.Although I don't know the purpose of such a person to act like this, the common people are always happy.After all, they just want to live, at most one can live well.

But Aji couldn't be happy in his heart, some were worried, and some things he couldn't explain clearly.But fortunately, Aji can finally stop and stop wandering.

This winter, Lu Hongchen sent invitations to all famous martial artists in the world, including Jian Shisan. "In the past 30 years, I have finally achieved great success in the way of swordsmanship. I want to sharpen my sword with Your Excellency."

This rampant tone angered the entire world.Young and energetic people are always unwilling to admit defeat and cannot stand the excitement.Young people who did not receive the battle post but got the news flocked to this remote town one after another.They don't even exist in the eyes of that mysterious swordsman, how can this not make them angry?

Countless people flooded into the town, and Aggie's worries became reality.But the serious consequences that Aggie feared did not come.Lu Hongchen used the Hongchen sword to declare his principle to the martial arts people again - not to do evil.At least no evil shall be done under his eyelids.

Bad results are forcibly suppressed, and good results stand out.The whole town is developing rapidly, people are constantly leaving, and people are constantly staying.Where there are many people, there will always be prosperity.

The martial arts of the people who came to Wanmei Villa to fight are getting higher and higher, but the town is still safe and sound.Because so far, no one has won a move from the owner of Wanmei Villa.

one year.A year has passed, and Lu Hongchen has never lost a single defeat.The third young master Xie Xiaofeng has been gradually forgotten, and Lu Hongchen has been vaguely known as a sword god.The plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa are already in bloom, and they are truly beautiful.

Lu Hongchen sometimes finds Aji for drinks.He drank, and Aggie drank too.They don't talk, just drink like that.Sometimes enjoy the snow, sometimes enjoy the plum.

Half a year later, Xie Wangsun came.Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, but the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa are slowly withering.He was wearing a plain green shirt, cloth shoes, and white socks.Her temples are already spotted, and her eyes reveal the tiredness of old age, but she is quiet, as quiet as this withered plum blossom.In his hand he carried a sword, of quaint form, in a Uri scabbard, the apricot tassel of which had faded.

"This is the best sword in the world." Xie Wangsun said with a smile.He smiled very kindly, and his tone was very humble, and he definitely didn't mean to boast.

"I know." Lu Hongchen smiled and nodded.

"You don't want it." Xie Wangsun looked at him calmly, with appreciation in his eyes.Lu Hongchen is indeed very rare. This kind of rareness does not lie in his talent, but in his firm heart of Taoism.People, the higher you go, the easier it is to get lost.His youngest son was thus lost.

Lu Hongchen nodded.

"But I will give it to you." Xie Wangsun smiled and sat down opposite Lu Hongchen, and put the sword in Lu Hongchen's hand.

Lu Hongchen was noncommittal.

Xie Wangsun turned his head to look at the withered plum blossom, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he chatted like a family, "I have a son named Xie Xiaofeng. He is very talented." He turned to look at the sword on the table again, his eyes nostalgic , "There are only two owners of this sword, the first is the founder of Excalibur Villa, and the second is him."

Lu Hongchen listened quietly.

"But now he is dead." Xie Wangsun's eyes showed grief.

"But I believe he will come back to life." Xie Wangsun smiled again, "When I am old, I like to gossip." He slowly got up and walked away.

What he said was inexplicable.How can a person come back to life when he dies?If you can come back to life, isn't it not dead?

Lu Hongchen understood.He looked at the sword on the table.He already has the Red Dust Sword.This sword is not his.It's not his, he doesn't want it.

He took the sword to see Aji, put it down and left without saying anything.He's still young and can still afford to wait, but what about Xie Wangsun?He's old, he's just an old man.

Aji stared blankly at the sword, wondering what he was thinking.

The third young master of Excalibur Villa, Xie Xiaofeng, was dead. The news that Xie Wangsun, the current owner of Excalibur Villa, had given the world's first sword to Lu Hongchen quickly spread throughout the world.

Xie Wangsun gave Lu Hongchen the No. [-] sword in the world, and Lu Hongchen had to bear the title of No. [-] sword in the world.Those swordsmen who claimed to be seniors started to hit the road.

Aji listened to the news from the mouths of martial arts people who came and went, the third young master Xie Xiaofeng was dead, and the world's number one sword had been given away, and the things that fettered him seemed to disappear in an instant.

The doll shyly stood in front of him and asked boldly, "Aji, do you like me?"

Aggie looked up at him.

The baby raised a big smile, "I want to marry you, my brother and mother have already agreed. I keep all the money sent by the owner that time, and we can open a restaurant. With the owner here, they dare not make trouble .”

Aji continued to be dazed.Living simply, marrying a woman, doing a job, isn't this simple but warm life what he desires?

Another half year passed.The plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa are in bloom.During these six months, Lu Hongchen would face one person every month.Half a year has passed, and there are not many peerless masters left in the martial arts world.He proved that he deserved the title of the best sword in the world.

Aji and Wawa got married, and they opened a restaurant.The restaurant is booming, but all the guests know that the owner of the restaurant likes to be in a daze, and everyone calls him Aji in a daze.

Aji is not a useless Aji after all, but he is still suffering in his heart.He could feel an impulse surging in his chest all the time, he didn't dare to think about what it was, he was afraid.

Lu Hongchen brought wine again, which he made himself.His wine was already very good, but Lu Hongchen still felt that it was not good enough, and it lacked a taste.This poor taste is due to the different people making the wine.

Aji and Lu Hongchen drank together, but still didn't speak.This was the first time they drank together since Lu Hongchen gave him the sword last time.

Looking at Aji, Lu Hongchen smiled.

Year after year, the name of Lu Hongchen's Sword God spread throughout the country.Lu Hongchen, owner of Wanmei Villa.Every time Lu Hongchen heard this title, he couldn't help laughing.

Lu Hongchen guarded Wanmei Villa and this small town, year after year.No one knows why.Later, news spread that he was waiting for someone.

Storytellers from all over the world have used their imaginations. The peerless swordsman waited for ten years for a beauty, the peerless swordsman Gao Leng just waited for his fate, the down-and-out boy became a peerless swordsman and waited for forgiveness from the master...

Lu Hongchen Wanmei Villa opened for the first time, and countless young people with aspirations poured into it. Most of them were blocked by the strange requests he made, and the few who got in were also confused—what?Be a storyteller?I am here to be the sword god!

A year later, the distressed teenagers ran in all directions to collect gossip, oh no, intelligence for their owner.

Every time Lu Hongchen saw anecdotes from various places, he would sketch out interesting scenes in his mind, thinking about the day when he could share them with others.

In the fifth year, Aggie left, taking the doll with her.The old Miaozi and the old woman didn't leave either. They were used to this kind of life. Although they were reluctant to part with the baby, they still stayed.The restaurant has changed owners, but business is still booming.

In the fifth year, Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Excalibur Villa, returned with his wife, and he still held the world's number one sword in his hand.

In the sixth year, Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Excalibur Villa, made an appointment to fight Lu Hongchen, the owner of Wanmei Villa, and returned to the throne after a draw.The two drank wine and admired the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, and finally talked.

"The person you are waiting for is not me." Xie Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"It's not enough for you to have a doll?" Lu Hongchen squinted at him.

Xie Xiaofeng smiled and shook his head, "What if we can't wait?"

"No." Lu Hongchen said with a smile, "If you wait, you will be the God of Three Swords."

"Oh?" Xie Xiaofeng also looked forward to it.

In the tenth year, a young white-clothed swordsman rose to fame and challenged him all the way, but his destination was—Wanmei Villa.His name is—Ximen Chuuxue.

"You're here." Lu Hongchen sat in the plum blossom forest and asked him with a smile.Ten years, he waited for ten years, he trapped himself in his villa and waited for ten years.Thinking of the next 30 years to travel together, his smile widened.

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue also had a smile in his eyes.He has been looking for him for ten years.Finally found it, but heard that he has become the owner of Wanmei Villa.

Lu Hongchen stood up, pulled Ximen Chuuxue into his arms, and pressed his lips against the coldness.The world of mortals expanded outwards, covering the entire Wanmeilin.

The petals of the plum blossom fluttered and fell on the pale shoulders.Pain came from Lu Hongchen's back, and several traces were dripping with blood.He laughed a few times, looked at Ximen Chuuxue's frowning face forcibly endured under him, invaded again, and entangled his lips and tongue.

"you are mine."

"you are mine."

The four eyes met, Lu Hongchen moved slightly, and replied with a smile, "Yes."

The plum blossoms are really beautiful.

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Xuankong's descent down the mountain has only one purpose - to save the world and establish a Buddhist kingdom.In this process, he harvested one big devil king and several little devil kings.In the Buddha's country, demons are everywhere.

If it weren't for the golden light on his head, he would have thought he was the reincarnation of the Demon King.

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