Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

The gap between people is actually not obvious from a distance, at least when Shi Qi was still on the mountain, he didn't think he was much worse than Xiao Ziyu.

Her talent is not bad, and because she is afraid of running out of food, she works extra hard. At the age of ten, she can single out senior brothers and sisters who are older than her. There are losses and wins. Seriously tell her she's really nice.

So even if she was so unlucky that she got the strongest Xiao Ziyu in the draw, she didn't want to give up until today.

Shi Qi touched his face, and suddenly thought of Xiao Ziyu's sword in his mind.

The sword is as powerful as a broken bamboo, but it does not leak water, and it is natural to use offense as defense. She once tried to break with strength, but she bumped into the tip of the sword.

If Xiao Ziyu hadn't reacted quickly and kicked her in the face, she would have lost one ear even if she didn't die.

Xiao Ziyu was merciful, just to let her know that the gap is as big as a moat.

03

Seventeen returned to the mountain angrily, practiced hard for three years, and was as light as a swallow when he came down the mountain at the age of 15.

——She originally planned to practice martial arts hard, but her master told her that the Xiao family's swordsmanship can be defeated quickly and broken with strength. It is unrealistic to deal with a martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the chance of winning quickly is even greater.

It wasn't until she went down the mountain that she realized that Xiao Ziyu was already famous all over the world.

——Winning a long-established senior in a martial arts grand meeting, wearing white clothes and long swords, is the look that every young man who wanders the rivers and lakes yearns for.

Xiao Ziyu became famous in the first battle, and the people who came to her for a competition lined up from the top of Xiaoshan Mountain to the foot of the mountain. One by one, they took the queuing wooden signs and left.

Shi Qi thought that she was a killer, and such a serious martial arts competition was not worthy of her status, so she put on night clothes in the middle of the night and prepared to enter Xiao's Villa again.

Unexpectedly, Xiao's family has been well-learned in the past two years, and the defenses are tight. As soon as her feet landed on the fence, she heard the bell ringing crisply. In an instant, flames blazed everywhere, and a group of Xiaoshan disciples surrounded her in the center.

Her three-year retreat was not just for fun. At this time, her figure is dodging left and right in the crowd, like a flexible fish. No matter how many people are there, she can't help her. Of course, she can't escape.

After a long time of commotion, someone started to swear, cursing and slowing down, Shi Qi was waiting for someone to lose patience and take advantage of the loophole to sneak into Xiao's mansion, at this moment, he rushed up at the right time, and before he rushed out, there was a Bright white light.

The light of the sword is like practice, and the coldness of people is like a sword.

A girl who was as old as her came under the moonlight, with Geng Geng Xinghe picturesque behind her, and then, she was knocked over with a sword.

Shi Qi plunged headlong into the soil, wiped off the black mask, and stared at him in disbelief.

Xiao Ziyu put the sword back into its sheath, paused, and saw that she was still buried in the soil and refused to get up, and frowned. Just when Shi Qi thought she would order her to be thrown out, Xiao Ziyu stretched out his hand to her.

The girl's clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes are serious: "Follow the rules."

——Probably thought she was here for the martial arts competition.

Shi Qi choked for a long time, nodded embarrassingly, then limped into the darkness.

She was a killer, and she couldn't kill without seeing her target's face.

So she obediently went to the mountain gate, reported her name, took the wooden plaque, and waited for the martial arts competition.

She gnawed at the bottom of the mountain for two months and then went up the mountain again with a sword.

Xiao Ziyu only accepts the challenge on a few fixed days every month. Before the seventeenth, he had picked six people in a row.

Shiqi felt that Xiao Ziyu showed mercy to her twice, and she couldn't take advantage of others' danger, so she put the sword back into its sheath and said, "You need to recover your skills first."

She thought that she was no worse than Xiao Ziyu after retreating. The last time she was knocked down by a sword was entirely because she was unprepared, and she was surrounded by people before and consumed too much. One-on-one, she had confidence in herself.

Xiao Ziyu glanced at her, and there was a trace of surprise in his usually indifferent eyes.

After becoming famous in the first battle, there were countless people who challenged her, but very few people actually asked her to learn martial arts.

But this person was different, Xiao Ziyu couldn't help but look at Shi Qi more, then nodded earnestly, sat down and adjusted his breath.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Ziyu, who had finished adjusting his breath, gave this venerable opponent Peak Peak a sword with all his strength. Seventeen, once again, was overturned by the sword.

It's just that this time it's even more tragic, because Xiao Ziyu shot mercilessly and there was an extra hole in Shiqi's left leg.

When Xiao Ziyu hugged him into the villa, Shi Qi was at a loss.

Her legs are considered to be very fast, but they are not faster than Xiao Ziyu's sword. If Xiao Ziyu hadn't changed it to a stab at the last moment, she might not have multiple holes in her legs, but half of her legs had been cut off directly.

She began to feel that she was still practicing in the wrong direction. If she used her internal strength to fight Xiao Ziyu, even if she couldn't win, it would be no problem to fight with dozens of moves.

But the bad thing is that the two of them are faster than each other. If she is slow for a moment, it is enough to kill her with a sword.

She suddenly wanted to bully her master and destroy her ancestors, and beat up the master who fooled her to death.

Seventeen is recuperating at Xiao's home, eating and drinking every day and taking good medicine for sores, living a leisurely life is a bit lonely.

She was defeated again and again at the hands of Xiao Ziyu, and her confidence was hit. It happened that Xiao Ziyu's yard was next to the yard where she was convalescing. She listened to the sword blows across the wall every day, and every sword seemed to be drawn on her heart.

She wanted to see Xiao Ziyu again, but as soon as she limped to the door, someone stopped her.

She understands well that the swordsmanship of a famous family prevents outsiders from stealing it, so she only glances at Xiao Ziyu from a distance.

The girl in white was sweating profusely, and every movement from morning sunrise to sunset was as if measured by a ruler, with awe-inspiring sword aura.

Everyone's success is not accidental. Xiao Ziyu is a genius, but he never slacks off. What right does she have to be so self-pitying?

The haze in her heart was swept away, like a ray of sunshine shining on her heart after the rain, she once again clenched the sword in her hand.

Three days later, she peeled off a cane and went down the mountain without saying goodbye to Xiao Ziyu. It wasn't because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't see her.

But it doesn't matter, she told herself, one day I will be the opponent enough for you to face up to.

Seventeen failed to go down the mountain smoothly, because the people at the bottom of the mountain began to crowd up the mountain crazily. Looking down from the top of the mountain, it looked like locusts crossing the border, swarming in black.

Seeing this scene, Shi Qi's first thought was to run.

People were crowded, and those who performed lightness kung fu slowly were bumped into by the people behind. Shi Qi, who heard the screams, was extremely terrified.

But running wildly without a purpose is always wrong, so she limped forward and ran forward, while asking her fellow runners: "Brother, what happened? The big families finally couldn't help besieging Xiaoshan? "

The other party looked excited: Master Xiao fought a peerless master on the top of the mountain. I heard that after hundreds of moves, the winner has not yet been decided. "

Shi Qi no longer squeezed with the crowd, and no longer cared about his unrecovered legs, and rushed towards the top of the mountain like crazy.

Xiao Dingshan, the leader of the martial arts alliance, just the four words of the leader of the martial arts alliance can explain everything.

A top master who has been famous for decades in the Jianghu, with Xiaoshan swordsmanship and dance is superb, it is hypocrisy for such a character to say that he does not want to watch the battle.

Shi Qi was close to the top of the mountain, and it was not too late when he arrived with a broken leg.

The place where they fought was the bamboo forest behind Xiaoshan Mountain, the mountain wind howled, the bamboo leaves were flying, and the sword light was flying like lightning. The person in the blue and white robe of the master was naturally Xiao Dingshan, but why did the masked man in black look so familiar to him? ?

That seems to be the case, Master.

Seventeen's hand trembling to support the wall almost failed to hold on and fell.

The fight ended in a draw, the man in black let out a cold snort and floated away, Xiao Dingshan carefully cleaned the bamboo leaves sticking to his clothes.

The Xiaoshan faction did not make any statement about this. When Seventeen came down the mountain, they only saw Xiao Ziyu personally leading people to appease the mountain gate, being trampled by a group of people from the rivers and lakes and hurting innocent people.

A child who lived on the mountainside was accidentally hit by someone while playing up the mountain, and his legs and feet were injured. He couldn't walk home by himself, so Xiao Ziyu flew towards the mountainside with the child on his back.

The child probably hasn't experienced this kind of lightness kung fu that is close to flying, his eyes are wide open, and he hasn't recovered until Xiao Ziyu put her down.

The child grabbed the corner of Xiao Ziyu's clothes and refused to let it go. Xiao Ziyu had probably never encountered such a thing. He stayed there for a while looking around at a loss, with a clear hint of asking for help in his eyes.

Shi Qi felt that he could not hold back his laughter, and unexpectedly received two chestnuts on his head.

Shi Qi turned his head angrily, and froze the moment he saw the person coming.

The master changed into a gray and white shirt, which was tattered and completely devoid of a master's demeanor.

Probably because he was accidentally scratched by the sword energy just now, the corners of his eyes were scratched a little, and the two asymmetrical eyes showed a bit of disgust: "How did you get the legs?"

He snorted again, and added: "Your skills are not as good as others, what are you doing out of shame? Seeing you in such a mess, you are so angry that you are a teacher!"

Shi Qi silently glanced at the torn black clothes under the master's outer shirt, and said in his heart that they were indifferent to each other.

Shiqi still couldn't hold back when he followed Master back, and turned his head.

The well-known young hero and the child who had just been frightened stood together, staring at each other with the same innocence and bewilderment in their eyes. After a long time, Xiao Ziyu raised his hand and wiped it gently with his clean and spotless sleeve. Dust on a child's face.

That was the first time Shi Qi saw Xiao Ziyu Ruxue's white clothes covered in dust.

She lived with her master at the foot of Xiaoshan Mountain. The master ate wontons, and she ate sesame seed cakes, because the master had money, but she didn't.

Master taught her: "As a killer, it is shameful not to have money."

Shi Qi didn't want to talk to him, and asked after eating a pancake, "Why did you fight with Master Xiao?"

"Someone bought his life from me," the master wiped his mouth after eating Chaos, took a piece of silver and weighed it in his hand: "Deposit money."

Shi Qi was stunned: "Is the majestic martial arts leader worth this little money?"

The master looked depressed, "This order has been placed for ten years, and this is the last deposit."

Shi Qi felt that the corner of his mouth was twitching crazily: "The customer didn't ask for a refund?"

In fact, Seventeen would like to ask, did the guest really not go up the mountain and smash the mountain gate or ask someone to hack you to death?

Master rolled his eyes and said, "Don't even think about it!"

Seventeen: "..."

Shi Qi ate sesame seed cakes at the foot of the mountain for a year. On weekdays, he helped the owner carry two loads of water and the west family cut two bundles of firewood, and occasionally caught some wild game to sell. Finally, he did not starve to death on the street.

Master is more leisurely than her, and he only drinks and practices exercises every day, and then goes to make headmaster Xiao feel uncomfortable every now and then.

Uh, well, it's actually more like making yourself uncomfortable.

Although the master's martial arts are comparable to those of Master Xiao, he still often suffers some small losses in his fists and kicks.

Master cut off a lock of head Xiao's hair, head Xiao turned around and punched master, master cut head Xiao's clothes with sword energy, head Xiao was furious and kicked master's ass.

Seventeen: "..."

Is this an assassination where swords fight for life and death?is this?

Master felt uncomfortable when he went up the mountain, so she went to stay with Xiao Ziyu.

Master's martial arts are better than hers, and he always treats the guards of Xiaoshan as nothing. She is inferior in martial arts, and is often surrounded by disciples of Xiaoshan and beats up, waiting for the master to come back after the fight to get her.

After being beaten dozens of times by the gang, Shiqi's body and martial arts improved significantly, and he was able to barely keep up with his master to scrape Xiao Ziyu's courtyard wall.

Xiao Ziyu's life is almost rigid, he wakes up early to practice swords, reads from the first rising of the sun until the sun is shining, reads after lunch, sits at the desk for two hours, discusses swords with his brothers and sisters in the afternoon, and is taught by the elders in the school. In the evening, go back to your room to practice and go to bed.

Shi Qi stared at it for more than a month, and didn't realize that his mentality almost collapsed before he had the slightest chance to sneak attack.

The master comforted her, "As a killer, you must be patient. Besides, don't you also practice swords when she practices swords? Anyway, her Xiao family lives in the back mountain to prevent rumors of sword skills."

After a pause, he continued earnestly and earnestly: "Junior, be patient."

The corners of Shi Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought, who is more patient than you? After spending ten years on Master Xiao, he was cut off every now and then, and he never gave up after this.

Compared with Master's tragic experience, this is nothing compared to his own, Shi Qi's mentality collapsed again.

Looking back, he found a hidden hilltop in Xiaoshan, and practiced his sword carefully while staring at Xiao Ziyu.

One is outside the wall and the other is inside the wall. From the autumn rain to the spring breeze, it has gone through year after year of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Her timing.

Speaking of which, Seventeen of that year also happened to be 17 years old.