The villain is awesome

The Zhuzhou of the martial arts family is not as full of brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism scriptures as ordinary people, but more of knives and guns, martial arts cheats and rare jewelry.

A child wrapped in a red padded jacket was carried to the table under such circumstances.

Putting the child in a dazzling array of items, Master Ruan almost put all the centuries-old inheritance of Xixin Villa in front of him, just as he once said himself, he will give the best to the child.

The child blinked a pair of black and smart eyes, and his body was swaying like a boat. He didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't know that everyone was concerned about his choice, so he grabbed a handful of shiny things with his little hand and pushed them on his lap. , everyone can only see that the child's neck and small hands are entangled with Nanhai's orb necklace, especially grasping it inadequately. The whole image looks delicate and beautiful, full of jewels.

The child didn't know that he was the focus. After playing with the pearls, he sat down on several martial arts cheat books, looking extremely excited, and even put countless rare treasures and martial arts cheat books into his arms. Then he chose a small xylophone and a chessboard, and his childish voice, almost saying "I want them all," aroused the laughter of countless guests.

Ruan Zhuang and his wife were elated.

Others don't know what kind of blood this child has, and they will say that they can't eat too much, but it is they who know that they cry with joy.

Their little baby is worthy of the royal blood. If he hadn't been living in the martial arts world, he should be rich all over the world, and it's normal to want everything.

Qi Hongxin appeared on the stage at this time, and found that Ruan Xuezong had everything in his arms, but no weapons, he frowned slightly, took off the Yinhan knife, and put it on the table.

"Brother Qinghan, what are you?" Zhuang Ruan was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it.

"If he touches a knife, I will teach him how to learn it in the future." Qi Hongxin said coldly.

The Yinhan Knife was very heavy and made a heavy sound when it was placed on the table. The child raised his head and revealed a pair of blank and innocent eyes.

System No. 007 is about to collapse: 【He can't learn the knife, he has to learn the palm! 】

Qi Hongxin didn't get any response. The Cold Drinking Knife is a peerless magic weapon. When it is unsheathed, the cold air overflows, but when it is hidden in the scabbard, it is extremely inconspicuous. Maybe the child is still young and is not interested in such a heavy weapon.

Sitting under the buttocks, I still feel that the handle of the knife hit him.

The child was not very interested in knives, but he glanced at Qi Hongxin several times.

Qi Hongxin looked silent, he watched the child's eyes light up when he saw him, quickly crawled over the Yinhan knife, crawled in front of him, grabbed his robe with his small hands and climbed up desperately, took the initiative to hug him and babbled As he spoke, his face caressed the man's neck with nostalgia, looking very fresh, as if he still remembered the troubles he had shared all the way.

"He still remembers me." Qi Hongxin said in a daze.

He couldn't help but strengthen a certain belief.

System No. 007: [I still remember it now, but I may not be able to remember it in the future, children generally have a lot of forgetfulness]

The same is true.

Under the restriction of the illusion "life is like a journey against the road", after Ruan Xuezong was three years old, the existence of men became invisible. Qi Hongxin was able to withdraw from the illusion in the past ten years, but he never chose to quit. With a distance not too far.

There is a legend of a peerless swordsman gradually appearing in the rivers and lakes. No one knows where he came from, but only knows that this man is like a solitary eagle, hovering in the rivers and lakes, mysterious and aloof. It is said that as long as he can pay the price, he can Complete all commissions, but reject the Demon Gate.

He seems to have a relationship with Xixin Villa, a well-known family in the world, but this fate seems to be very shallow, so shallow that it is not close at all.

System No. 007 said: [What exactly do you want to do?The function of our Floating Scroll is really not a child-rearing simulator]

"I just want to find out a reason." The man had no expression on his face, his thin lips were pursed lightly, and his dark and deep eyes were cold.

He stared at the gazebo of Xixin Villa.

Sitting there was a young man in white clothes. That young man had fair skin, black hair, and a striking profile. His face was as bright as it was carved out of gorgeous jade.

The gazebo is surrounded by water and is full of pink lotus flowers.

Surrounded by lotus flowers in the pond, the young gentleman was playing the piano while drinking tea. The piano was made of high-quality golden nanmu, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Such a young man who has lost his beauty at such a young age, sitting in the extremely beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, makes people unable to tell whether it is a good scenery or a good person.

Before the song was finished, system No. 007 suddenly noticed that the young man turned his face and looked at them coldly, with doubts and doubts.

Obviously, a young man who is just learning martial arts already has an unusually keen intuition.

[Ah ah ah he found us! 】Why does it have a guilty conscience!

The young man's eyes were very beautiful, as if they reflected sparkling light, even the murderous intent was not obvious.

Naturally, he couldn't catch a half-step grandmaster. When he stepped on lightness kung fu, he didn't find anything, but he found a cat.

He carried the cat down with a gentle smile on his face.

In the wind, I heard the boy softly say: "Little cat, little cat, you have one blue eye and one golden eye, you are clearly an exotic breed, why did you appear in the south of the Yangtze River..."

This kind of trivial matter has been carried out for ten years.

System No. 007 said: [The next time node is about to open]

Xixin Villa is one of the best martial arts forces in the world, with a strong family background, it is a good place for many martial arts people who are ambitious and want to make friends.

So Ruan Xuezong was no stranger to such things as doormen since he was a child.

When he was about to turn 13 years old, a swordsman in black came to Xixin Villa.Master Ruan said gently: "Son, this is Mr. Qi. His sword skills are rampant in the world. Even if you don't learn swords, it will be beneficial to observe it occasionally."

This black-clothed swordsman has deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and a sharp-edged face that looks icy and attractive.He has a laid-back demeanor and a bloody smell on his body. He never leaves his hand with a knife, and that smell is both familiar and strange.

Ruan Xuezong sized up the other party, he could hardly take his eyes off the other party, his expression was thoughtful.

【! ! ! 】

Just when system number 007 thought that Ruan Xuezong would not really have memories, he heard Ruan Xuezong whispering to the maid: "Go get some clothes, I think Mr. Qi's clothes seem to be a little faded."

System No. 007: […]

Obviously, after remembering the events, Ruan Xuezong in the Floating Life Scroll had already forgotten about his infancy, and just subconsciously released the kindness of a son of a famous family.

The Ruan family has treated others with humility all their lives. As the heirs of the villa, Ruan Xuezong has learned a lot.

"My clothes are pure black and haven't faded." Qi Hongxin said coldly. As a half-step master, his living habits have always been very simple. Whether it is clothes, shoes or scabbards, they are all ordinary and unpretentious. He obviously took a lot of commissions, but he still has nothing to do in the past ten years. Only the No. 007 system knows where most of the wealth he has accumulated has flowed to and raised his children.Obviously life is good enough, but there are always people who want to make it even better.

Even so, he doesn't wear faded clothes.Once the black clothes couldn't cover the blood, he would change them in time, but Ruan Xuezong said that the clothes seemed to have faded to the point of being unwearable.

But he still didn't understand the young owner of Xixin Villa, when the other party wanted to show kindness, no one could refuse.

With his hands behind his back, the young boy smiled lightly and said, "If I say yes, then there will be."

Qi Hongxin was silent.

In this way, he lived in Xixin Villa, not far from the main house, and the scenery of Xixin Villa is beautiful all year round.Spring is full of vitality and emerald green all over the mountains and plains, summer is endless green lotus leaves reaching the sky, autumn is bleak and fallen leaves dyed ember red, winter is not wrapped in silver, but there is a little boy wrapped in silver, wearing fox fur and hugging the stove , drinking tea slowly on the porch.

Today it is today.

He has been in Xixin Villa for a while, and the indifferent swordsman still doesn't understand that Ruan Xuezong in the illusion is obviously a carefree, pampered noble son, why did he become what he was later?

Qi Hongxin strictly fulfilled her duties, calling the other party to get up and practice martial arts every day.

The young boy in the fantasy land stayed in bed as usual, and said lazily, "I want to take over the family business. To practice martial arts, you only need to strengthen your body, and you don't need to be number one in the world." In the original plot, Ruan Xuezong was indeed like this. The second generation, who is destined to inherit the villa, has to learn many things, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and palm techniques passed down from his family. With a strong family background and the protection of his parents, his martial arts do not necessarily have to be the strongest.

Qi Hongxin thought for a while, and the other party's series of earth-shattering behaviors in the desert later said with cold eyes: "No! You will..."

If you don't become number one in the world, how can you survive in the desert?

【warn!Life is like a journey against the road, you are just a pedestrian, you must not spoil what will happen in the future]

"???" The boy, who was not yet 13 years old, was pulled out of the warm bed like this. It was the first time he met such a domineering doorman. clothing.

Learn then learn.

The young boy reluctantly entered the plum grove, only to see the frightened man in white clothes, and the shadows of his palms turning into white drills, he couldn't see how many palms this extremely talented young man had slapped at this moment.

Qi Hongxin stood aside with a stern expression.

Even after knowing the truth about his life experience, he still has nothing to do with common emotions such as "pity", "love" and "hate". All the ripples in his heart are only dedicated to this illusion. The big "Young Ruan Xuezong".

Not Ruan Xuezong in the yellow sand of the desert.

In his eyes, there was a clear difference between these two people. He hadn't exited the illusion in the past ten years because he was stubbornly trying to understand the reason for this.

And he soon knew it.

On the day of the boy's 13th birthday, the sky was full of fire, raging in Xixin Villa, and the red of the flame became the most eye-catching color in the world——

This unnamed fire was fierce, and the owner and his wife lost their breath. The young master was the only survivor in the fire. His face was covered with blood, and the blood flowed down his long black hair, winding on the ground. He was killed by a man named Quicksilver. His maidservant supported him.

When the boy raised his head, everyone in the audience gasped.

For no other reason, the boy's face was burned by the fire. The burns were extremely cruel, spreading from the forehead to the eyes, and finally even the neck and body were covered with large burns, completely destroying that peerless and dazzling appearance.

With a slight lifting of the eyes as usual, half of them look handsome and handsome, and half of them look ferocious like hell ghosts.

The young man obviously didn't know what happened to him, his face was full of confusion, and there were tears at the end of his eyes smoked by the fire.

He ignored the pain in his body and knelt in front of his adoptive parents. His expression changed from bewildered to as if struck by lightning. He seemed to want to say something, but his throat was burned, and his guttural voice was extremely unpleasant. There was only ho ho ho in the wind. sound.

It was obviously a hoarse voice, but it was deafening to the ears of others.

Qi Hongxin's pupils were suddenly locked, his cold face froze, and he understood a lot at once.

Later, that Ruan Xuezong completely overlapped with the image of the young man in front of him.

There has never been a major change in temperament in this world, only a sudden change in a happy life.

"There must be an inner ghost in this—" The man's voice was extremely cold, with fury hidden, like a steel knife that could split the truth in layers of fog, and he put the knife on Quicksilver's neck.

【warn!Life is like a journey, you are just a pedestrian!Please don't forcefully interfere with what has happened]

"Noisy!—" The man's face turned cold, and the air almost froze with a loud shout.

Ruan Xuezong knelt in front of his parents' corpses, he was covered in embarrassment and scars, and raised his head blankly.

He didn't understand why Qi Hongxin would attack this loyal maid who rescued him from the fire.

Qi Hongxin said lightly, "Don't be afraid."

He unfolded the cloak, held the young man in his arms, covered the other's full eyes with one hand, and blocked the regretful gazes of countless guests, and swung the cold drinking knife with one hand, and the head of the maid, who had no time to quibble, rolled to the ground along the bloodstains .

Don't be afraid.

I never knew your past, but now I know everything, no matter how many bloody storms and sinister storms there will be in the future, I will stand in front of you.