Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

The child who was rescued by Shiqi and Xiao Ziyu was finally sent to a branch of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect. He was missing an arm and his family was separated, but he saved his life. but there is light.

"I will definitely practice swordsmanship, and I will become a hero like my big sister in the future. I will travel the rivers and lakes to help the poor and save people from fire and water!"

She was missing an arm, but luckily her heart was all she needed.

Xiao Ziyu was wearing the washed grayish-yellow white clothes, raised his hand to stroke the child's hair, and licked the corners of his mouth.

Shi Qi hid in the dark, watching Xiao Ziyu still staggering forward on that skinny bay red horse, his coir raincoat half torn, the only difference was that the wine beside him was changed from cheap shochu to more expensive Nurhong.

Seventeen was very puzzled.

It seemed that in just an instant, the young man in white clothes standing proudly on the top of the mountain fell into the quagmire and rolled in the mud, but he was still willing.

Shi Qi could only sigh and shake his head.

She thought to herself that she really didn't understand what this rich and famous kid from a well-fed family was thinking.

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Xiao Ziyu traveled the rivers and lakes for three years, drank wine worth thousands of gold in the bustling long street, found a rare sword in the world, and was even penniless by street tricks, lost his way in the dense forest until he was in a state of embarrassment. .

She is no longer that spotless young hero in white clothes.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes sighed, saying that she fell into the world of mortals and was trapped by ten feet of soft red.

She didn't make a big name in the rivers and lakes. Occasionally, people who admired her and challenged her would always feel angry when they saw her down and out. , she always spared a life.

She never kills easily, is not wary, does not love war, does not chase fame and fortune, is no longer high-spirited, and is as unstoppable as a drawn sword.

However, the world never praised her for her kindness, but only lamented that the young hero who was so sharp back then, her sword was still blunt after all.

When Shi Qi heard that she always kept silent, she felt a kind of outrageous anger in her heart. She couldn't find the reason, but she was a little sad.

In the past three years, she walked with Xiao Ziyu, she always felt that Xiao Ziyu was not what the world said, but she did see that Xiao Ziyu's sword was blunt.

The momentum is not as fierce as before, and the moves are not as fast as before.

Seventeen secretly followed Xiao Ziyu to Jiangnan when it was March, a few peach blossoms were sparsely blooming on the branches, and the teahouse was bustling.

Seventeen went in and sat down for only a cup of tea, then rushed out with a sword in hand.

Before the sword was unsheathed, there were screams behind him.

And the pronunciation has changed - she only typed with her mouth picky.

She never knew that those people could be so vicious. Xiao Ziyu was just a stranger who had never met them. They didn't understand, so what qualifications did they have to speak wild words and curse at her?

The owner of the restaurant behind him was trembling: "Young man, you broke the tables and chairs in my shop, look at this—"

Seventeen untied the money bag and slapped it heavily on the table, turned around and walked towards the opposite inn with a sword in hand.

Although she secretly followed Xiao Ziyu for three years, they never fought against each other in these three years.

However, unlike Xiao Ziyu's three years of dreaming and floating life, in the past three years of Seventeen, there has never been a single day of martial arts practice that has been neglected or slack.

She stood downstairs in the inn, saluted very solemnly, and said loudly: "At the next seventeen, please fight Xiao Shaoxia."

It was the first time that she stood in front of Xiao Ziyu so preciously. It was different from the young martial arts competition and the contemptuous sneak attack. She solemnly made a final decision.

The carved windows of the inn were pushed open, and the sword-wielding knight stepped down on the tiles with a sigh.

Until many years later, the peak battle is still talked about by the children of the rivers and lakes.

An unknown ranger, a notorious chivalrous man, had a hearty fight in March in the south of the Yangtze River.

The ranger was unstoppable all the way, and his sword was as sharp as Xiao Ziyu, who was just a fledgling. However, he was defeated by Xiao Ziyu's continuous sword force.

Seventeen realized Xiao Ziyu's once sharp sharpness, but Xiao Ziyu had already understood what it means to put a knife in its sheath and draw it freely before her.

It is said that a hidden hero happened to be enjoying the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. After watching the competition, he jumped up excitedly and said: "From now on, there will be only two sons in the world."

Xiao Ziyu became famous all over the world again. Of course, when the world talks about her, they always remember to bring another name.

"Oh, the ranger who lost to Shaoxia Xiao, her name is Shiqi, she is also a remarkable character."

Having said that, there is quite a bit of regret for both Shengyu and He Shengliang in the words.

Shi Qi probably will never forget the fireworks Jiangnan that day in his entire life. The man in gray and white clothes stood in front of her against the light, and the glowing peach blossoms were reflected behind him. He said lightly: "Accept."

She proved that Xiao Ziyu was never a good-for-nothing in the world, but she lost.

A crushing defeat.

From the age of 12 to the age of 20, from the time when she was a teenager to the year when she won the championship, from the beginning to the end, she lost again and again, she really exhausted all her strength, but she never won.

—never.

Her eyes were aching, and the sky in front of her blurred eyes suddenly dimmed.

Xiao Ziyu stood in front of her, blocking all probing eyes.

——She couldn't help closing her eyes any longer, and dry tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

-

Only three days after the competition, Xiao Ziyu hurried back to Xiaoshan. Seventeen disappeared earlier than Xiao Ziyu. After the competition, she shed tears and immediately left Jiangnan.

She heard that Xiao Ziyu once chased her on horseback, and then lost her track because of the delay of various admirers.

On the fourth day, she went back again.

Back in the south of the Yangtze River, like Xiao Ziyu back then, with two jugs of wine by her side, she got drunk at the place where she had lost.

On the third day after she got drunk, she was suddenly stopped by a group of Xiaoyao sect disciples on the street.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao School were a little disappointed when they saw her, probably because they felt that she had lost the battle, and they couldn't let go of her loss.

But it was still polite.

"Your Excellency is the Seventeenth Young Hero? Master is a guest of Xiaoyao Sect, and specially sent us to invite the Young Hero to Xiaoyao."

Shi Qi held his forehead and was confused for a while before responding in surprise, "Master?"

-

It was indeed the master, who had changed into a clean snow-satin robe, with white hair hanging down his shoulders, and when he stood with his hands behind his back, he really looked like a three-pointed gentleman.

Shi Qi received a grand reception in the Xiaoyao faction, which made her quite flattered.

It was only when I went up the mountain that I found out that the Xiaoyao faction led the establishment of some kind of anti-Xiaoshan martial arts alliance. Because I heard that the master had fought with the head of Xiaoshan and was not defeated, I specially invited people to go up the mountain. Therefore, together with Shi Qiyi, they were invited together.

The Xiaoyao faction also specially held a reception banquet for the two masters and apprentices. At the banquet, young disciples kept flattering and saying: "As the martial arts senior said, the world in the future will belong to the seventeen brothers. How about the younger generation in the world today? Brother Seventeen, who would dare to shake Xiao Ziyu's sword and fight Xiao Ziyu?"

Shi Qi ate food in silence, thinking, indeed, he could fight, but he just lost.

The bird's nest in her mouth was tasteless, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Where's the wine?"

Some disciples served her wine attentively, but she happened to see the master sitting at the head.

Master looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes were as calm as a galaxy, and there was a deep sense of disappointment.

Qianjin's good wine suddenly pricked his throat.

-

Shi Qi knelt on the bluestone in the yard for half a night before the master finally opened the door.

The master who had changed his clothes was still like the old beggar back then, rushing out with disheveled hair: "You son of a bitch, do you still want to let me sleep?"

Shi Qi refused to raise his head: "The disciple let the master down."

"Disappointed?" Master yawned and sat down beside her: "Disappointed that you lost to Xiao Ziyu?"

"Is not it?"

The master was furious: "Of course not. It's normal to be inferior to others in the world. I'm angry because you made yourself look like Xiao Ziyu? How could the apprentice I accepted be taught by that old thief Xiao Dingshan?" Old-fashioned?"

Seventeen was taken aback.

"I-I never—"

"No, no, not ever? You speak and act exactly like that rigid Xiao Ziyu in terms of martial arts. You said that we, master and apprentice, have been together for so many years. When did you make a mistake and kneel down so solemnly to admit your mistake? That's obvious." It's the way old thief Xiao educates his disciples!"

Shi Qi opened his mouth in vain.

The master tugged Shiqi's tattered sleeves in disgust, and was very distressed: "You don't need money for new clothes here, so why are you wearing tattered clothes?"

Shi Qi choked for a moment, as expected, they all came from poor backgrounds and were used to being poor.

"Three years of painstaking training, and a walk in the world of mortals, from a young hero in white clothes who is not stained with dust in the mountain gate to a young swordsman who has gone through the world, she has truly returned to the basics and reached the perfection of swordsmanship."

A rare look of admiration appeared in Master's eyes, and he turned to look at Shiqi.

"But that's Xiao Ziyu's way, not yours. If you insist on sticking to the way Xiao Ziyu walked, then you will never be able to beat her in your whole life."

Master patted Shiqi on the shoulder and stood up: "Shiqi, you should let go of your obsessions and go to find the way of swords that truly belongs to you."

After walking two steps, the master stopped again, looked at the bewildered disciple, and said with disgust: "Go back and change your tattered clothes, it's really embarrassing for the master."

... The corner of Shiqi's mouth twitched for a while.

Do you really think you are a hero when you wear silk and satin?I never disliked you old beggar before.

Shi Qi still persevered in kneeling in front of the master's door all night. Although he still didn't realize his way until dawn, he finally understood one thing.

She lived herself as the shadow of Xiao Ziyu, so she could never win against Xiao Ziyu. She should walk out of Xiao Ziyu's shadow and use her own feet to walk out a way that truly belonged to her.

When the sky was bright, Shi Qi kicked open the door and changed into a brand new dress.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect all felt that there were two crooks coming up the mountain, who specialized in cheating food and drink.

The old man pretended to be a hero for three days, and the younger one pretended to be a decadent ranger for two days, and then his true colors were revealed, and he felt at ease eating for nothing.

Occasionally, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who came here attracted by the name wanted to come over with a sword in his hand and ask for advice on two moves.

Shi Qi was comprehending her Dao, eating free food while comprehending, how could he have so much time to deal with these, so he frankly refused.

This face is not good.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao School inevitably got a little arrogant and furious when they heard the words, they drew their swords and rushed forward to chop, Shi Qi didn't hide, grabbed the half-gnawed chicken bone beside him and shot like lightning, but still threw it well, and stuck it straight in the chest and hair. on top of the crown.

With one heart and one head, if it wasn't a chicken bone, it was probably life.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao School scrambled and scrambled for the door and fled.

Seventeen wiped his hands slowly, and looked back at his master, who was still feasting: "Is it really going to go to Xiaoshan?"

"Otherwise?" Master's voice was vague, "Anyway, the purpose is the same."

Shi Qi was surprised: "The head of the Xiaoyao faction also wants to kill the head of Xiao?"

"That's not true," Master hiccupped, "It is said that Xiaoshan recently got a treasure, and some powerful martial arts moves were inscribed on it, and it's just a crime to conceive it. Don't look at the Xiaoyao faction who made a lot of reasons. Take the baby for yourself."

Seventeen was puzzled: "Then just hand over the treasure? It's just one and a half moves. Xiaoshan's swordsmanship is great, and there is no shortage of these two moves. If there is a battle, there will be countless casualties."

The master gave her a blank look: "You don't understand this. Once this slogan is uttered, what is lost is not just a trick, but the face of the sect. Which one of these famous sects is not more honorable than the sky?"

Seventeen was dumbfounded, and after a while, said sincerely, "I don't understand."

The master was silent for a moment, and set an example: "Actually, I don't understand either."

……

But even if they didn't know anything, the two masters and apprentices set off with a group of people from the rivers and lakes on the day of the war.

The master stood in the front acting as a hero, holding a sword with a bit of vigor, Shi Qi rode a horse behind and followed slowly, dozing off from time to time.

Xiaoshan is still the same as before, with clouds flowing around the green peak, and vendors at the foot of the mountain hawking and selling sesame seed cakes. For some reason, Shi Qi felt a little kind.

After all, I have eaten pancakes here for three years.

The master slowly fell behind, and finally came to Shiqi's side: "My dear student, how about master treating you to wontons?"

Without any hesitation, Shi Qi immediately rode his horse and left the team quietly. After all, the master is so stingy, how difficult it is to get him a meal.

After eating half a bowl of wontons, Shi Qi couldn't help worrying: "This time, Xiaoyao got involved with half of the Jianghu sect, can Xiaoshan survive? - Tell me, isn't it too kind for us to be lazy like this?"

After all, he has eaten free food for so long.

"It's impossible to not be able to stand up. I still know the martial arts of the old thief Xiao. Even if the three masters of Xiaoyao add up and pat the horse, they can't catch up." .

Before the words were finished, an unattractive firework suddenly exploded in the blue sky and white sky.

The master's face changed instantly, and he raised his sword and rushed up the mountain.

Shi Qi and Master rushed out at the same time.

She knew that firework, the Xiaoshan Sword Sect would only send out a signal when the survival of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect was in danger.

The more you go up the mountain, the louder the fighting is, almost everyone is red-eyed, swords and swords are constantly running, and they almost rush up to chop when they see someone they don't know. up the hill.

The Xiaoyao faction has a lot of entangled people in the arena, so it is natural to fight the tactics of crowds, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and it is impossible to see whether the people inside are dead or alive.

I could only faintly hear someone whispering that some disciples in Xiaoshan were bought by the head of Xiaoyao, and drugged the food of head Xiao. Now head Xiao is deeply poisoned, and it seems that he is about to lose.

Shi Qi squeezed with great strength, but was squeezed out again after a while, and Shi Qi vaguely heard a muffled groan through several thick walls of people, like the head of Xiao.

It appears to have suffered an internal injury, and it was quite serious.

Shi Qi was about to squeeze again, when a lingering sword intent suddenly appeared beside him, and the bluestone on the ground shattered with two clicks, creating an inch-long gully, and the dead leaves at the end of autumn were also cut by the sword intent swirling.

Standing in the sky full of fallen leaves, the master sank into his dantian, and shouted: "Get out of the way, let me fight the old thief Xiao!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then came the joyful voice of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect: "Good job!"

After all, Xiao Dingshan was not an ordinary person, even though he was deeply poisoned, he was still fighting with astonishing momentum at this time, thinking they would not feel too good, now that Xiao Dingshan's old enemy rushed over to seek revenge, they were naturally happy.

So the crowd automatically divided a broad road, looking forward to the peak duel between the two masters.

Seventeen, who was struggling to push forward: "..."

Master walked halfway and suddenly turned around: "Seventeen, you go to Xiao Ziyu to resolve the grievances between you and her."

Shi Qi grasped the hilt of the sword, feeling stunned for a moment.

People in the Jianghu who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal immediately pointed out: "Xiao Ziyu is in the back mountain!"

Shi Qi glanced at the person who made the sound expressionlessly, and fled towards the back mountain.

Among the younger generation of disciples of the Xiaoyao School, there was no one who could defeat Xiao Ziyu, and the older generation's shots were too cheap, so Houshan finally implemented the crowd tactics.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect stood densely in three circles, one group fell down and another group came up. It was obvious that I couldn't beat you, but I could kill you with energy.

——What can you do if there are few people who bully you?

Shi Qi charged forward with his sword in hand, and swept away the person blocking the way in front of him violently, the sword moved forward without hesitation.

"Step aside!"

The disciples of the Xiaoyao faction really wanted to take this guy who cheated on food and drink and was arrogant and ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth together with Xiao Ziyu.

——After all, the phrase "From then on, the world will be so big, only these two sons" is really upset in the hearts of those who listened.

But now the business is important, and other things have to be put aside first, not to mention that Lengtouqing volunteered to take the lead, and it was not in vain.

So everyone looked at each other and moved out of the way tacitly.

It was a long road, full of people, and at the end of the road was Xiao Ziyu.

—she is still struggling.