Merged with the big devil who came through the book

"It is enough to have a master in my life."

Liang Yuan has taken in two apprentices in his life, one is Sui Xingzhou, the young master Jijiu's young master who met some kind of shit luck, and the other is the one he picked up since childhood.

Mr. Sui is a good apprentice, he respects his teacher and respects him very much, but this bastard who was raised since childhood is not a thing.

It's simply deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!

Thinking back to the day when he was picked up, Liang Yuan felt that maybe it was because he got up in the wrong posture that day that he encountered this injustice.

At that time, he had just graduated from the school, and he only wanted to dominate the martial arts world, make contributions, and show those senior brothers and sisters who looked down on him.

Unexpectedly, he participated in several martial arts competitions, but all of them were kicked off the ring, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was embarrassed. In the end, he didn't even dare to report to his teacher, and he was eliminated and left in a disheartened manner.

It's weird, obviously I'm not bad at skills, but why do I always get rubbed on the ground in actual combat?

The distraught Liang Yuan strolled in the rain depressedly, wanting the drizzle to wash away her sadness and bad luck.

He recalled the details of the martial arts competition scene, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. He drew his sword angrily and swung it a few times, imagining that he was a peerless knight who swept thousands of troops in the rain. Looking at him, they all respected him at a distance.

"What are you hiding? Have you never seen a hero?" Liang Yuan roared at their backs.

Passers-by ignored him, but there was a laugh from the side, which seemed very mocking.

"Who is laughing at me? Come out and compete!"

Liang Yuan looked around and followed the sound to find the source of the sound, feeling even more depressed.

Under the awning on the street at the corner, there was a small basket, and in the basket lay a baby carved in powder and jade. It seemed to prove his identity, and the little guy "giggled" twice.

In the chilly spring, the baby was only covered with a small patched quilt, his nose was red from the cold, but his eyes were wide open and he just grinned.

Like a fool.

These days, the poor have a hard time living, and abandoned children abound. Liang Yuan is not surprised.

He is also a homeless child picked up by Master.

"Even you, a brat, dare to laugh at me!" He squatted down depressedly, looking at the little baby, "Don't you feel cold? Are you frozen stupid?"

The little baby was chubby and handsome, exactly like the one riding a carp in the New Year painting, waving his little hand like a steamed bun, grinning at Liang Yuan with his toothless mouth, laughing non-stop.

"Why are you laughing?! This is a medal of bravery on my face!"

Liang Yuan felt that it was these blue and red scars that might have made him laugh, "Forget it, you don't understand a lot of shit, and you don't know as much as you do."

He looked at the little guy, curious: "Are you a man or a woman?"

Perhaps a little guilty, he secretly glanced around and saw that there was no one around, so he secretly lifted up the small quilt covering the doll——he was pissed all over his face.

Liang Yuan was furious: "If you don't urinate in the morning and in the evening, are you waiting for me here?!"

"Hehehe!" Seeing him make a fool of himself, the little doll was happy again, and her two chubby little feet kicked out of the quilt.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Liang Yuan wiped off the boy's urine on his face, and was about to get up and leave.

Who knew that just as he stood up, he heard the little baby crying loudly: "Wow——"

Liang Yuan: "..."

"It's not that I don't care about you, and I don't know how to raise children." He looked at him at a loss, "Wait a little longer, someone with good intentions will definitely take you back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little baby looked at him and cried twice, with tears in his big eyes, it was really pitiful to watch.

Liang Yuan was in trouble.

Forget it, meeting is fate, let me take you to the government, at least it can make you warmer, and you can have something to eat.

Unexpectedly, when the little official of the county yamen heard the purpose of his visit, he looked at him with a sneer: "A lot of children are thrown away these days, your reason is quite new."

Liang Yuan: "??"

"A majestic man, is he so irresponsible?" The little official looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and his tone of reprimand seemed to be seventy-eight years old, "Whether you care about the birth or the care, are you still a person?"

"I really picked it up on the street!" Liang Yuan said aggrievedly, "I'm only nineteen, and I haven't gotten married yet. Where can I have a baby?"

The little official curled his lips and said contemptuously: "Nineteen? I think you have 29. I have seen many people like you, don't try to fool me!"

Liang Yuan: "..."

Not only was his character questioned, but he was also humiliated by his appearance, which made him even worse.

Anyway, no matter what he said, the little official insisted that he deliberately didn't want his child, refused to accept it anyway, and asked the yamen servant to beat him out.

Poor him, a generation of future heroes, who dared not fight with officials, humiliated and walked away holding the baby.

After such tossing, the little baby didn't cry or make a fuss, and lay in his arms and looked at him with wide eyes, compassionate eyes.

The heart of a young man in Liang Yuan was melted by this gaze, and he thought, otherwise... I will support you?

Fate is too big, just raise it.

A hero has not become a hero, he has become a father first.

He rented a small run-down courtyard, cleaned it up, and officially started his career of raising a baby.

The doll's life is like a flying peng with no one to rely on, and he was picked up under the awning. "Peng" has the same pronunciation as "canopy", so Liang Yuan gave him the surname "Peng". It sounded pretty smooth, so I didn't even think about changing it.

Little Treasure is actually not difficult to take care of, he seldom cries, except for eating and sleeping all day, he just looks at people and laughs.

Sleeping is also easy, Liang Yuan hugged him into his arms, the doll lay on his chest, and fell asleep after a while.

It's just that eight times out of ten, Liang Yuan would be woken up by him from his dream—hey, I don't have milk here, so don't suck it indiscriminately, okay? !

Although he became a father, Liang Daxia's dream of being a hero has not been extinguished. In addition to carrying his baby on his back to deliver letters and items to make ends meet, he also has to spare two hours to practice swords every day.

From the very beginning when Peng Xiaobao could crawl, he hung out the window to watch him "swish, swipe, swipe" in the yard. When he was more than one year old and just started to walk, he picked up a branch and followed him.

After the age of three, he spoke sharply, just like a sparrow, twittering all day long.

"Daddy, am I playing it right?!"

"Daddy, you taught me this trick last time."

"Daddy, your posture is not right."

"Daddy, this is my latest move, look carefully."

"Daddy, I have taught you several times, why can't you learn?"

"Daddy..."

Liang Yuan: "..."

Did I pick up an ancestor? !

"I told you to call me master, don't call me father!" Angrily, he threw his sword to the ground, and went back to the room sullenly.

How can you be a father without getting married? There are no rules!

But there is one thing to say, Peng Xiaobao is really a prodigy in martial arts. When he was ten years old, he learned the sword skills Liang Yuan knew very well. Pengbao Sword Technique".

Xiao Baoqing is better than Lan because of Lan, Liang Yuan teaches and learns from each other, and his swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds.

At the age of 35, he took part in the martial arts competition again, and got No.5 in the swordsmanship group, and he was finally proud.

Yuan Shimen's best score is only eighth!

Hey, happy!

So what, Xiaobao will not mention such things as taking No.2. Young people must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and continue to work hard.

After all, the children I taught are indeed promising!

Master Liang was very happy.

But the celebration banquet still had to be held. That night in their small courtyard, the two of them set up a table full of banquets.

The object of celebration, Peng Xiaobao, the person who holds the spoon, Peng Xiaobao.

Speaking of which, Liang Yuan's cooking was unbelievable. All his life, he could only cook noodles, and the cooking was different. Sometimes it was bland, and sometimes he killed the salt seller.

Xiaobao has been cooking since he was able to get a stove at the age of six.

I don't know what kind of reincarnation this little guy is. He can do everything without a teacher. He surpassed Liang Yuan's highest level in cooking noodles for the first time. It was so delicious that he ate three bowls of noodles.

"Daddy, if you like it, I will cook for you every day from now on."

"Be good, be good, call Master."

When Peng Xiaobao was growing up, he only did three things, practicing swords, cooking and serving his master.

Master Liang only does one thing, practice swords, and fish occasionally.

But it's strange to say that this kid, Xiao Bao, twittered like a sparrow when he was young, but became more and more silent when he grew up. Tonight's celebration banquet, after a few sips of wine, his eyes became darker.

Liang Yuan was curious, what could be on his mind for a 16-year-old cub?

When I was 16 years old, I was having fun all over the mountains and plains, and I never knew what it was like to be sad.

In fact, I don't know now...

"What are you thinking about?" A master always has to care about his disciples.

Peng Xiaobao looked at him thoughtfully: "Master, haven't you thought about getting a wife?"

That must have been thought of!

Master Liang is a talented person, and many neighbors tell him about the matchmaker. He has also thought about it, but after seeing each other a few times, the feedback from the matchmaker is that the other party is satisfied with him, but he doesn't want to drag the bottle. If he can Send Xiaobao away, and things will be done.

This will not work!

Without even thinking about it, Liang Yuan directly refused.But he also understands the girl's worries, who wants to be a stepmother for no reason?

For the good of everyone, it doesn't matter if you don't marry a wife.

Anyway, with Xiaobao here, I'm doing well. When Xiaobao wants to start a family in the future, he will also marry a wife into the house. Can he throw me away?

"Hey, it's fine if I have you, what's the point of marrying a wife." Liang Yuan sucked her teeth, "With you here, I have food and drink, and I have people who are filial, so I can live just as well."

Hearing this, Peng Xiaobao raised his eyebrows: "Does Master mean that I look like your wife?"

Liang Yuan: "..."

Why is this so weird?

I don't know what the kid is thinking.

This topic did not continue, but Liang Yuan felt that Xiaobao was getting more and more strange.

Staring at himself from time to time, at first he noticed that the kid knew how to avert his eyes, but later he didn't even hide, and just looked back.

It's like eating people.

"What's wrong with me?" Master Liang felt aggrieved, "If you're a man, you can speak straight."

Peng Xiaobao smiled: "Master is pretty, why don't you take a second look?"

"That's fine." Liang Yuan smiled when he heard that he was boasting, "I'm quite handsome."

But looking at Xiaobao, who grew more and more graceful, he felt a little ashamed of himself.

No matter how handsome he is, he is still a person who runs around, how can he compare to other young people.

Now that the baby has grown up, it's time to help him find a marriage.

It doesn't matter if I don't marry for life, but I can't delay Xiaobao.

On the night of Peng Xiaobao's birthday, at the dinner table, Liang Yuan took the initiative to say: "Baby, you are almost at the age to start a family. Tell Master what kind of girl you like, and Master will help you find out."

It was obviously a happy event, but why did the child's face darken when he heard it?

Liang Yuan pondered, did I say anything wrong?

"Does Master really want me to marry a wife?" Peng Xiaobao took a sip of his wine, looking at him as if his eyes were on fire, a little hot.

Liang Yuan was stunned: "It's not whether I want to or not, it's because you've grown up, and your life will naturally enter this stage."

"Why didn't Master marry?"

"I have you."

Peng Xiaobao smiled: "I also have a master."

Liang Yuan: "..."

It seems right, but it also doesn't seem right.

"I'm different from you. I'm already my age. You can just eat and die. You're still young, and you have to have your own life." Master Liang said earnestly.

Peng Xiaobao drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "Master is enough in my life."

Liang Yuan frowned: "What are you talking about!"

"From the bottom of my heart." Peng Xiaobao looked at him with deep eyes, which seemed to have deep meaning.

Liang Yuan couldn't understand the deep meaning, and felt that this apprentice seemed to have changed a bit.

When I think about myself, there seems to be something wrong, maybe it's time.

"Xiaobao, do you want to go out to practice?" He also left the teacher's school at the age of 19, maybe he also had this idea.

Unexpectedly, Peng Xiaobao's face became more and more gloomy: "Why, Master wants to drive me away?"

"Which ear of yours has heard this meaning?" Liang Yuan was puzzled.

Peng Xiaobao sneered: "You don't want me as a big apprentice anymore after you have a little apprentice like Xing Zhou, don't you?"

"How is it possible, can boating be the same as you?"

"Then how is he different from me?"

Liang Yuan was depressed: "Everywhere is different, okay? I just took him in, and most of the swordsmanship was taught by you. He is not so much my apprentice as he is your apprentice. Besides, we have lived together for 18 years. Can this affection be compared?"

"Master also remembers the 18-year relationship." Peng Xiaobao's face turned pale, but his tone was still yin and yang.

Liang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you jealous of boating?"

"So what?" Peng Xiaobao took time off.

Liang Yuan: "..."

I can't talk today!

"Xiaobao, I don't know what you are worried about, but don't worry, no one will take your place in my heart." Liang Yuan said sincerely, "When you marry a wife, you also marry into our family. As long as you If you don’t want to start your own family, Master will never drive you away.”

Of course, Liang Yuan couldn't bear him, and in the past two years, he became more and more reluctant. Thinking about his little treasure growing up, maybe he would go out to wander the rivers and lakes, and it would be difficult to see each other even if the mountains were high and the water was far away, he felt sour.

Peng Xiaobao was startled, sighed deeply, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Master, I won't marry, I don't like girls."

Liang Yuan: "!!"

"Then you are...you are..." It's not that he doesn't understand masculinity, it's just that he hasn't thought about Xiaobao.

Peng Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I am Duanxiu, and I already have a sweetheart."

Liang Yuan felt sore in his heart, he didn't think there was any problem with the broken sleeve.But... If Xiaobao gets married with a man, he must leave, right?

After all, I was left alone.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Peng Xiaobao asked: "Master, what do you think?"

"I don't think much about it." Liang Yuan lowered his eyes, staring at the tip of the chopsticks in his hand, feeling that the table full of delicacies is not delicious at all, "It doesn't matter if you have someone to accompany you for the rest of your life."

"Don't you want to know who that man is?"

Liang Yuan clamored in his heart, of course I want to know!

I want to know which bastard abducted my little treasure!

But he didn't want to ask, because he was afraid that he would hate the other party if he found out.

"If you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me." Liang Yuan forced a smile, "Maybe you think it's not ripe yet, Master is patient."

Better never be mature, or you'll leave me then.

He pretended to stretch and stood up: "I'm tired from eating, I'll go back to sleep first."

Liang Yuan left in such a hurry that she didn't notice how deep and complicated Peng Xiaobao's eyes looked at her.

He picked up Xiaobao under the awning, that day was June [-]th, and made it his birthday.

18 years passed by in a hurry, and the moon was still so round, but he seemed to be alone again from now on.

Lying on the bed, Liang Yuan looked at the moonlight outside the window, which made people sleepless, and began to hate the moon.

In the sweltering heat of summer, he still couldn't help getting up and closing the windows and drawing the curtains so that he couldn't see anything.

The next moment, the door creaked, and a figure came in, got on the bed and hugged Liang Yuan.

It's his bastard apprentice who is about to run away with someone.

"Master, are you unhappy that I have someone I like?" Peng Xiaobao hugged his waist from behind and asked softly in his ear.

Liang Yuan was very blocked in her heart, but she still said against her will, "I'm so happy!"

"Then why are you crying?" Peng Xiaobao touched his face and touched the wet tears.

"Nonsense, that's sweating! It's not like you don't know that being a teacher loves sweating." Liang Yuan kicked him, "Get up on me, you'll die of heat."

Unexpectedly, Peng Xiaobao stuck tighter: "Master, can you turn around?"

"Don't turn!" Liang Yuan felt bitter, you have seen the most embarrassing appearance of my life!

Unexpectedly, this bastard stepped onto his legs, turned him around abruptly, and pressed him face to face.

Not only that, but also opened the curtains.

The moonlight was so vicious that it exposed all the shining tears on his face.

Liang Yuan struggled a few times and gave up resistance.The dead boy is so strong that he can't break free at all.

He tilted his head and looked to one side, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Are you deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"

"Master, look at me." Peng Xiaobao's voice was suddenly as gentle as water.

"dont see!"

Don't be a teacher anymore, no one cares about you.

Liang Yuan was persuasive in her heart, but when the persecution was over, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her.

Why are you so reluctant?Is it the same for other parents?

Why didn't the master look at me more when I left the teacher's school?

Is this feeling normal?

Am I being overbearing.

"Master." Xiaobao called again, "Look at me."

Liang Yuan's heart was beating so hard that everything became weird.

He was a little scared, he didn't know what Xiaobao was going to say, and he was a little excited, feeling that what Xiaobao was going to say might make him happy.

So he turned his head slowly, and looked at the apprentice who was close at hand, the apprentice who had been with him for 18 years and had a close relationship with each other.

Handsome, handsome, heart-pounding apprentice.

Peng Xiaobao looked down at him, his eyes full of affection, but he didn't speak, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Liang Yuan: "!!"

jerk!

Asshole asshole!

He shouted in his heart, but his body was very honest, and he opened his mouth subconsciously.

The kiss was so lingering, it seemed to take his soul out.

Almost breathless after being kissed, Master Liang remembered to push him away: "You! You, why..."

Too much!

"Master, the person I like is you." Peng Xiaobao said seriously, "The person I want is also you."

Half of Liang Yuan's heart was ecstatic, but the other half was struggling: "No, we are master and apprentice..."

"so what?"

"You are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors..." Master Liang said unsteadily.

Peng Xiaobao chuckled: "Then you will deceive your master and destroy your ancestors."

"I'm so much older than you..."

"Master doesn't mind having his sleeves cut off, but he also minds such trivial things as age?"

Liang Yuan: "..."

The little bastard hasn't talked much in recent years, but he can choke people to death when he speaks.

"Of course, if Master doesn't like me, then I'll go." Peng Xiaobao said sadly, "There are boats on the left and right to serve you, so I don't have anything to worry about."

Liang Yuan: "..."

What do I say? !

Peng Xiaobao continued to ask: "Does Master like me?"

"I don't know!" Liang Yuan roared.

He really didn't know.

This feeling is too complicated, so complicated that he can hardly distinguish it.

What is certain is that he doesn't want Xiaobao to leave, and he likes that kiss just now.

The moonlight clearly shone on his face, Liang Yuan's expression could not be hidden, and it was all in Peng Xiaobao's eyes.

The little apprentice laughed silently.

"The apprentice will let the master know."

Peng Xiaobao lowered his head again and kissed him.

Liang Yuan pushed and refused twice, but he didn't push away, so he let him go.

The little bastard who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors!

Well...the moon is so beautiful tonight.

Master Liang liked the moon again.

The author says:

Hehe, Master Liang and Peng Xiaobao are the characters in the copy of "The Power of the World". I am Su You's ghostwriter, and I wrote this side story for him——

Although it has nothing to do with the text, I still like it...