Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

When they arrived at Qishan, the four of them were in a panic, and Ren Ke went to the Zhonghe Hall without stopping for a moment.Even with Mu Xuan, he didn't have time to feel sad, and broke into the beginning of everything again unprepared, but this time Ren Ke didn't swing his sword at him, but held him with his murderous hands, Take him step by step to the Zhonghe Hall.

"Ah Xuan, don't be afraid." Ren Ke clenched his hand, feeling his tension, then took off the mask with green face and fangs around his waist, turned around and put it on for him, looked into Mu Xuan's clear eyes, and said softly, "I am here."

"Yeah." Mu Xuan looked at him through the mask, and the afterglow of the setting sun was vivid in his eyes. He seemed to see the crying young man hugging his corpse, as if he was the heartbroken Qi Shan under the firelight. Mountain Lord.

The return of the mountain lord, all the sect masters in Qishan did not expect that they came to the Zhonghe hall in a hurry.

There is no change in Zhonghe Hall, the six pillars in the main hall are still standing, but the color of the red unicorn engraved on it is lighter, the floor is smooth and shiny, and you can see the majestic mountain peaks and the golden sunset outside at a glance. A bird flies across the sky, like a picture of autumn clouds.

The sunset in autumn is always amazingly beautiful, but it is a pity that this scene is viewed through the cold Zhonghe Hall, and even the sunset is stained with blood, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Ren Ke looked down at the half-kneeling people on the ground, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't rush to scream, but lazily leaned against the wolf fur on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

His fingers tapped on the chair lightly and heavily, making muffled sounds, and tapping on the kneeling man's heart again and again.

Hearing the slight sound of footsteps, Ren Ke opened his eyes and saw a hunched tea servant.

The boy's footsteps were steady, and the hand holding the tea was as steady as Mount Tai. The teacup in his hand gave off a light tea smell. Looking carefully, the cuff of his right hand was a little bigger than his left.

Mu Xuan reacted quickly, but Ren Ke was even faster. His hands were still in the air, and he heard a crisp sound, the sound of a teacup falling to the ground, followed by the sound of a sword piercing his throat and spurting blood. , making him froze for a moment.

Before he turned his head, his eyes were covered, and then he was hugged by Ren Ke and turned around. He heard warm breath and a low voice, "Don't look."

Someone died on the stage, but none of the people below dared to raise their heads, and they all pressed their heads to the ground.

Ren Ke looked down at the blood on the sword, touched it lightly with his left hand, accidentally cut his fingertips, and the blood dripped onto the blood on the ground, merging into one.

He stared straight down blankly, and asked unhurriedly, "I haven't come back for a long time, why did Qi Shan get into something strange?"

Hearing this, everyone below trembled slightly, and said in unison: "This subordinate is guilty."

Ren Ke kicked the corpse down, the corpse collided on the steps, stopped at the last step, then helped Mu Xuan to sit down, and sat down beside him himself, he had been exhausted for several days in order to rush back to Qishan, it has been a long time He didn't close his eyes anymore, he was already drowsy, but he didn't expect someone to give him a chess piece to cheer him up.

"Leng Yue."

"Yes!"

Leng Yue got the order, and took her own people to start the investigation. The people in the room just knelt like that, and no one dared to get up, not even raising their heads.

There is obviously no wind in the house, but some people feel that there is a strong wind blowing towards them non-stop.

The night pearl in the main hall is shining, Mu Xuan has experienced so many things with Ren Ke, his little heart has already become stiff, and he has seen even bigger storms, this is not as good as being besieged by green-eyed monsters in the ghost forest I was not nervous about the stimulation that came, so I started to feel drowsy after being bored.

He wobbled his head to find a comfortable position, Ren Ke raised his hand to fix it for him, froze in one movement and did not move.

There is no red light in the sky anymore, the sky is full of stars, but there is no moon.

Leng Yue ordered people to light up the lamps, illuminating the hall as bright as day, and finally found out when everyone was gritting their teeth and almost couldn't hold on anymore.

It was Sect Master Liu Xia who had been taking care of the affairs of the sect on his behalf, and it was he who released the news of Ren Ke's return that allowed Yin Yue to ambush.

It was also he who had Ren Ke assassinated, and wanted to replace him as the mountain lord himself.

Leng Yue glanced at the sleeping Mu Xuan, and called him softly: "My lord!"

Hearing calling himself, Ren Ke raised his eyes slightly, looked at the evidence Leng Yue handed over but didn't answer it, and moved Mu Xuan's head to lean against the back of the chair instead.

He never missed the news of Qianji Pavilion, and he didn't say it all the time because he didn't want to let things go to waste.

It's a pity that I don't want to admit it after waiting for so long, so there's no need to talk nonsense.

A group of people were detained, and Liu Xia, the leader, kept explaining: "My lord, my subordinates are wronged, my subordinates are wronged."

Until the thief was caught, the others dared to move a little, looked up at the movement, and at the same time were startled, they all stared at the person next to the mountain master, wearing a blue-faced fang mask, leaning lazily on the back of the chair.

Mu Xuan was too eye-catching, everyone looked at it for a long time, and was surprised to find that this person was motionless, as if he was dead, and felt even more frightened, thinking that the mountain master had gone crazy again.

Two years ago, after the master suffered a serious illness, no matter what he did, he carried a corpse with him. Later, a sect master was exhausted by him and wanted to secretly burn his body.

Unexpectedly, the mountain owner was so crazy that he slept with the corpse. The door owner saw that the rotten corpse was pieced together, the limbs were stitched together with needles and threads, and there was a big hole in the heart.

In a few days, the sect master drove himself crazy.

Their mad mountain master was as cold as ice to everyone, and filled with murderous intent, but he cared for the corpse like a little lover.

Everyone said, the owner of the mountain is crazy, and Qi Shan is finished.

Later, I didn't know what happened to the corpse, but there was no corpse around the mountain owner. Apart from staring at the sword in a daze, he was already a normal mountain owner. Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief and put the packed baggage back .

Seeing you again now, everyone started to get scared, and prayed that they would not be hurt this time, and packed up their bags and fled overnight when they returned.

In the main hall, Liu Xia's stern voice could not be heard, Ren Ke didn't want to hear a word of this clumsy explanation, he was afraid that he would wake up the sleeping Mu Xuan, and hurriedly covered Mu Xuan's ears, his eyes were cold.

Everyone gasped, this action was no different from what the mountain master had done to the corpse back then.

Mu Xuan still woke up, twitched his fingers, sat up straight, turned his head to look at the air-conditioned Ren Ke, and stretched out his hand to wipe his saliva with a dazed expression, only to remember where he was now when he touched the mask.

Ren Ke turned his head, looked coldly at Liu Xia who woke him up, and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Leng Yue, who had been waiting for the order, drew his sword without hesitation. Liu Xia didn't even explain, so she fell silent.

Mu Xuan heard the scream and was about to turn around when Ren Ke grabbed his head and couldn't turn around.

Everyone in the audience panicked, not because of Liu Xia's death, Qi Shan is very common with dead people, unless they die all at once or get themselves involved, they won't panic no matter how many times.

What made them panic was that the masked man with blue face and fangs was actually alive, and there was a living person next to their mountain master who liked corpses.

For a moment, they didn't know whether to rejoice or run away overnight.

There was a deathly silence in the hall, and everyone tightly controlled their breathing, for fear that if they were not careful, they would become nails to be pulled out.

After Leng Yue asked someone to drag the body down, Ren Ke let go of Mu Xuan, raised his head slightly to cover his eyes, and said in an extremely cold tone:

"If you don't want to stay in Qishan, you can leave, I won't stay, but if you stay, but your heart is not in Qishan, then I can only let you die."

Only the heart of a dead man dies.

"Subordinates will always be loyal to the Lord."

Jin Xing didn't know when he came, but he suddenly knelt down and shouted respectfully to the person above him.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the hall repeated this sentence. Mu Xuan was too familiar with the posture of shouting in unison. It was because of his dog legs that unfortunately led to the first tragic death, which was left to Ren Ke. Under the psychological shadow.

Ren Ke's eyes were cold, he clenched the sword in his hand, reached out to Mu Xuan, pulled him, and walked past them.

He had learned a long time ago that nothing is forever in the living, only the dead are forever.

Leng Yue knew that he never liked compliments, but she also knew that Jin Xing was for his own good.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the face of the person who was blowing hurt. Ren Ke stopped at the entrance of Zhonghe Hall, tore off his coat, and put it on Mu Xuan.

Seeing his red eyes, Mu Xuan was a little worried, and raised his hand to caress between his brows.

Ren Ke straightened his hair that was blown by the wind, and smiled bitterly, "I'm fine."

Leng Yue chased him out and cupped his fists at him.

Ren Ke asked, "Didn't you find any problems when you checked?"

Qi Shan hasn't been safe since he took over, Liu Xia and the others are just pawns, and the real planners haven't appeared yet.

Hearing this, Leng Yue's face showed a strange expression. Indeed, there was a problem during the investigation. It seemed that someone knew that she was investigating, and any clues could be easily found. All the evidence pointed directly to Liu Xia.

It seems...someone did it on purpose, it's more like a drama of losing a car to save a handsome man.

Seeing her confusion, Ren Ke lowered his eyes slightly, "Where are Li Zhiyuan and Xiaobai?"

"how……"

Before he could say the word "possible", Leng Yue swallowed those two words, seeing his firm expression.

Ren Ke turned his head to look at the Zhonghe Hall, where he usually handles affairs. He heard that this place was originally called the Shrine Hall, but it was changed to this insignificant name after the former mountain lord became the mountain lord.

Ren Ke's expression was solemn, the wind blew his blue silk clothes, Mu Xuan held his cold hand, a trace of warmth came into his heart, and he whispered, "Don't startle the snake."

After leaving Zhonghe Hall, Mu Xuan took off his mask, Ren Ke led him away, and after two turns, he arrived at Zhuyuan.

The bamboo garden has changed a lot, as if it was rebuilt. The big tree in the yard has become a small bamboo forest, but the stone table next to it has not changed. The other side of the yard is the kitchen and well. Most of the leaves were covered with yellow leaves, and the exposed vegetables were visible. The roots of the vegetables were already withered and yellow, and it seemed that no one had taken care of them for a long time.

The original wooden house is not the same anymore, it has become bigger and wider.

Mu Xuan looked at it again and again, suddenly remembered, looked at Ren Ke in disbelief, saw that he nodded knowingly, and then went into the room, and after a while, there was an exclamation in the room .

The layout of the bamboo garden was completely changed, and it was changed to the yard that Liu Xu rented for them at that time. Although it was only one day, that day was the place where they felt most relaxed and felt like home.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xuan casually mentioned that he liked this kind of yard, so Ren Ke changed the bamboo garden.

Mu Xuan leaned against the door and tilted his head to look at the person standing in the yard. The lantern light under the eaves was dim, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Ren Ke, since when did you like me?"

In the dim light, Ren Ke took a few steps forward, his handsome face gradually became clearer, his eyes became more gentle, without any majesty in the Zhonghe Hall.

He approached Mu Xuan, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he stood in front of him through a door. His eyesight was not good, and he couldn't see the face clearly when he was far away, so he leaned slightly to look at him.

Mu Xuan was blushing and heart beating because of his sudden approach, and reflexively wanted to back away, but Ren Ke pinched his neck and couldn't back up.

"Maybe from the beginning."

Ren Ke replied word by word. Under the candlelight, his eyes were full of affection, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

His voice was deep and melodious, his words were gentle and earnest, and his eyes were affectionate. Mu Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to kiss him when he raised his head.

Ren Ke turned his head slightly, staggered his kiss, put his head on his shoulder, reached out his hand to stop his waist, and sprayed his breath in his ear.

"What about you?"

Ears were a little itchy, Mu Xuan shrank his neck, looked at the sky full of stars, put his arms around him, and carefully examined his heart.

[According to my statistics, your mind is out of order when you see him take off his mask and drink. ]667 expresses his own opinion, and is not stingy with his own opinion, [I think you are a good-looking dog, but if Ren Ke is ugly, your task has already been completed. ]

Mu Xuan didn't bother to talk to him, he had never been reliable in breaking the system.

Scenes of memories come to mind, from indifference at the beginning to trust later, they have gone through too many hardships to get to where they are today.

Therefore, Mu Xuan cherished this moment even more, hugged Ren Ke tightly, and answered his question seriously, "I have no possibility."

Ren Ke was startled for a moment, then reacted, lowered his eyes and smiled, held his head and kissed him gently, holding his face in one hand and his waist in the other.

From the beginning to the end, it was Qijiu who ran to him first, first Qijiu, then A Xuan, always the boy who said he wanted to save him.

"Hiss." Ren Ke snorted softly, and Mu Xuan quickly put down his hand. He was too focused just now and accidentally touched the wound on Ren Ke's back.

"fine."

Mu Xuan frowned slightly, regretting that he was so impatient, "I'll change your medicine."

With the candles flickering, Mu Xuan carefully changed Ren Ke's dressing. Looking at the newly healed wound, he warned himself not to go too far.

Ren Ke straightened his clothes, saw his sad face, stretched out his hand to help him sit up, raised his hand to caress his frowning brows, and comforted him softly, "I don't feel any pain."

"I'm in pain, okay?"

Mu Xuan was annoyed by his appearance that he could withstand the collapse of the sky. He really regarded himself as an invulnerable person, and he didn't know where he had such a virtue, which made people feel angry.

Ren Ke suddenly tapped lightly on his forehead, and then said with a smile, "Then the kiss won't hurt anymore."

Mu Xuan: "..."

This grandson is so sultry, he often makes him blush and loses his temper.

"go to bed!"

In the middle of the night, Ren Kefei wanted to hug him to sleep, Mu Xuan was afraid that his wound would open again, so he stiffened in his arms, not daring to move.

"Seventy-nine."

Ever since Ren Ke called him Ah Xuan, he rarely called him Qijiu, but suddenly called him again, Mu Xuan looked up at him, and replied softly, "Why?"

"Ah Xuan." Ren Ke looked down at him and changed his address again.

Mu Xuan moved slightly, changed to a more comfortable position, put his hand lightly on his waist, and continued to answer.

Ren Ke called him one after another, whispering softly, and Mu Xuan fell asleep after responding, dazedly as if what he said when he arrived at Ren Ke, he still remembered it at the time, and was still very angry, and waited until the next day Wake up and forget about it.

Ren Ke was not there, there were neatly folded clothes beside the bed, he got up and changed, opened the door and went out, Ren Ke was no longer in the yard, Ren Ke is the Lord of Qishan Mountain, there should be a lot of things to deal with when he came back, and he didn't I was in a hurry to find him, so I fetched water to wash up.

Just after washing his face, he saw Ren Ke coming back with a food box, saw him wake up, put the food box on the stone table, took out all the food in it, and called him to come over for dinner.

"Are you hungry?"

Looking at the fairly sumptuous meal, Mu Xuan nodded, took the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat unceremoniously. He was tired from the rush yesterday, and now he only started to get hungry when he saw the food.

Seeing that he was eating in a hurry, Ren Ke kept picking up vegetables for him, put down his chopsticks to peel shrimps for him, and occasionally fed them to his mouth.

Mu Xuan: "Aren't you hungry?"

Ren Ke: "Not hungry."

He often had no food in the past, and he was used to being hungry for a long time, and he could not starve to death for ten days and a half months.

Mu Xuan fed him a piece of meat, watched him eat it calmly, and then fed him vegetables.

After eating, Mu Xuan leaned back, patted his belly contentedly, enjoyed the cool breeze, and listened to the sound of bamboo leaves.

After resting for a while, Ren Ke said to take him to meet someone, and Mu Xuan guessed who it was. After all, in this Qishan, there are only a few people he wants to meet, and now there are only two people left. .

When you come out of the yard and turn left, a winding path has been covered by overgrown grass, and there are only two shallow tracks of wheel marks.

After a while, they saw someone they hadn't seen for a long time.

He is still the same, he likes the blue robe, there is no wrinkle on the clothes, the hair is tied up with a jade hairpin, there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, a black chess is held in his knuckle fingers, and there is a chess game in front of him .

Mr. Pianpian, lives in another world.

It's a pity that half of his body fell on the cold wheelchair. This is Li Zhiyuan from Qishan.

Mu Xuan still vaguely remembers the first time he met him. At that time, his legs had not been crippled, and his eyes were always careless and arrogant.

Goodbye now, the arrogance on my body is still there, and the indifferent eyes have become even colder.

Seeing the person coming, he raised his head and glanced slightly, then continued to focus on the chess game.

Ren Ke led Mu Xuan to walk in front of him and sat down opposite his chessboard. Before his butt touched the chair, he heard him say coldly: "Come uninvited, I don't welcome you."

"..."

Mu Xuan got up reflexively, Ren Ke raised his hand and pressed him down, letting him sit down with peace of mind, while he stood opposite him, looking down at his intricate chess game, with a calm expression, "No one who moves me is the same I discuss."

He raised his hand to pinch the white chess pieces in the chess basket beside him, rubbing them carefully to play with them.

"I don't understand what the Lord of the Mountain said."

The black chess in his hand fell, and Li Zhiyuan looked up at him with a calm expression, his black pupils were bottomless.

Ren Ke sneered, opened the hem of his clothes and sat down, dropped the white chess piece in his hand, the chess piece made a pleasant sound when it touched the sapphire board, his expression was indifferent.

"It's okay, if you don't understand, I will tell you slowly."

Seeing that the white chess he landed blocked the way of his own black chess, Li Zhiyuan frowned slightly, holding the black chess and contemplating the way to break the game.

"How are you doing these days?"

I haven't been to this place for a year, and the people in Qishan are also respectful to him, but they only take care of his daily life, no one talks to him.

"very good."

The two words of indifference are his style.

Mu Xuan looked at him with complicated emotions.

At the beginning in the ghost forest, a man in white appeared. At that time, Mu Xuan was so dizzy that he thought Bai Wuchang, but later realized that Li Zhiyuan was the only one who could appear in the ghost forest at ease.

Although I don't know why he helped them, but without him, he and Ren Ke would be in the hands of those green-eyed monsters.

Seeing Mu Xuan's pensive face, Ren Ke put the sword aside, habitually placed it at the best angle for him, and then held the white chess to play.

"What benefit did the master give Xiaobai?"

The voice was as cold as usual, without causing any waves in the quiet courtyard.

Li Zhiyuan finally thought of the way to break the game, and he put down Heizi, slowly raised his head, and said unhurriedly: "I am just a disabled body, and I don't have the skills that the mountain master said."

The chess game turned around, Ren Ke glanced at it, the white chess had nowhere to go, he threw the chess pieces back into the chess basket, stroking his eyebrows in admitting defeat.

"You are still far behind me."

Hearing this, Li Zhiyuan turned the wheelchair aside, raised his hand to pour tea, and when he handed the tea to him, he realized that there was another person in the yard, frowning slightly.

Seeing Li Zhiyuan's scrutinizing eyes, Mu Xuan stood up and saluted, and called Ren Ke, "Sir."

Li Zhiyuan looked at him without saying a word.

Ren Ke pulled him up, regardless of his indifferent attitude, and asked straightforwardly, "Who is Mr.?"

Li Zhiyuan still smiled gently, but his eyes were slightly cold, "Can't the owner of the mountain see it? I'm already a useless person."

What he said was well-founded, and Ren Ke readily accepted, "That's right."

Yes yes, but he disagrees.

Ren Ke looked at him indifferently, and Li Zhiyuan put his hands on the useless legs naturally, and looked away from him. The man looked at him with an indescribably weird look, which made him very disliked.

Mu Xuan couldn't get into the open and dark arrows of the two, so he concentrated on studying the chess game on the table to see how many five-linked balls there were.

Ren Ke leaned against the back of the chair to look at Mu Xuan, and tapped his fingertips on the leg of the chair rhythmically, again and again.

Li Zhiyuan looked at his hand, and it took him a long time to let go of his clenched hand in his sleeve. He pushed the wheelchair to the chessboard, "Why is Li Cheng still alive?"

Ren Ke looked up at him, took out a white chess piece from the chess basket, handed it to Mu Xuan, and did not answer Li Zhiyuan's question.

The autumn wind was cold, and Li Zhiyuan clenched his fists slightly as he looked at his calm eyes.

Mu Xuan held the smooth white chess, hesitated for a moment and still didn't put it in the chess game, and put it beside the chessboard.

Ren Ke got up slowly, his hand supporting the chessboard had distinct knuckles, and his fingertips turned white. He looked down at him, and a Qingyue voice sounded, "Sir, take good care of your wounds."

His eyes are too good-looking, but they are only good-looking, because if you see too much and can't understand what's inside, it will make people feel scary, not at all like his mother's gentleness.

After coming out of Li Zhiyuan, Mu Xuan felt the surrounding air flow.

Mu Xuan: "Did you break his leg?" What he knew was that Ren Ke broke it, but because of his arrival, the story has changed a lot, and he doesn't know whether Li Zhiyuan's leg was still broken by Ren Ke.

Ren Ke: "Eat the consequences."

Mu Xuan seemed to understand but didn't understand, and didn't ask any more questions.

It was almost time for dinner, so I took him to visit Baiyun Town at the foot of the mountain.

Although the town is small, it has all the internal organs. It is not as lively and prosperous as the capital city, but it is also more popular than the town where you bought the Hades Sword.

Mu Xuan went to buy medicine, Ren Ke was waiting for him at the door, and a familiar figure came towards him, and it was only when he got closer that he could see the dull face that hadn't opened yet.

Someone came to stand in front of him, "My lord."

The murderous look in Ren Ke's eyes was not enough, and he asked him in a low voice with some hostility, "Do you want to die?"

He should have followed Liu Xu at this moment, but he didn't obey orders and acted without authorization.

Ren Ke's eyes returned to his usual desolation, and he stared straight at him, his eyes horrifying as if he would suddenly draw his sword in the next moment.

Ah Yan also looked at him quietly, as if he was ready to die at any time.

He raised the sword suddenly, but put it on Ah Yan's arm with the scabbard closed, and warned coldly, "If Xiaoxu is in danger, I will make your life worse than death."

Hearing this, Ah Yan knew that he didn't care about it, and quickly said: "No, I have already arranged someone to protect her."

Ren Ke put down his sword unhurriedly, and turned his head to look at the person chatting with the doctor in high spirits.

"Since you like staying by my side so much, you don't need to keep any damage to me."

"..."

Ah Yan's face turned ugly, Liu Xu was gentle in the world, and he didn't have any enemies so he could trust others, but my lord... enemies are all over the world, wishing to stare at it anytime and anywhere would be life-threatening.

It would be better to call him suicide.

After Mu Xuan came out, he took the initiative to explain what he and the doctor had talked about, without being too wordy at all, and told him sentence by sentence.

The two of them are very eye-catching when walking on the street, especially the handsome Ren Ke, no matter men, women, young or old, wherever he passes, people will definitely look sideways at each other.

After Mu Xuan finished talking, he swallowed to moisten his throat, and looked around.

"Give."

Mu Xuan, who had been looking around, suddenly saw a bunch of red things in front of him, looking up, it was an expressionless face.

No matter how you look at it, it feels awkward, such a sweet thing looks like a bunch of hearts in his hands.

Seeing that his expression was getting weirder, Ren Ke urged awkwardly: "Take it!"

Mu Xuan carefully took the candied haws in his hand, and twitched the corners of his mouth. The corners of his mouth were raised, and the whole person was quite cute, even the candied haws made people feel a lot sweeter.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Mu Xuan looked at his empty hands, it seemed that he only bought one bunch.

Ren Ke didn't answer, but looked at him tenderly.

Mu Xuan was speechless. Just as he was about to eat, he suddenly held his hand with one hand, and then the candied haws were stuffed into Ren Ke's mouth. Seeing him biting off a hawthorn, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Mu Xuan: "..."

He suspected that this was the reason why the grandson only bought one string.

Seeing his speechless face, Ren Ke raised his head and chewed the hawthorn in his mouth, with a sweet taste in his mouth, he glanced at Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan didn't dislike him either, so he bit off a hawthorn and generously handed it over to him.

Ren Ke doesn't like sweets, he was just teasing him just now, but he didn't expect him to be so generous, so he pushed his hand back.

The moment he panicked, the purse at his waist was taken away by someone, and when he looked forward, he saw only a figure from behind.

Mu Xuan came to his senses and was about to chase after him, but Ren Ke stopped him with his sword, looked at the candied haws in his hand and said, "You eat."

The boss is not short of money, Mu Xuan obediently obeyed the order, carefully finished eating the candied haws, and threw away the lottery.

The candy tasted pretty good, and he was in a good mood after eating it. He wondered if he should do this business in the future.

Every day, I find a corner with Ren Ke to squat and sell them, and I guess with Ren Ke's handsome face, I can sell a few bundles to the little girl a day.

As soon as he touched the money bag with one hand, another hand snatched his venture fund.

Before Ren Ke could raise his sword this time, Mu Xuan chased after him like a gust of wind, the speed of which was jaw-dropping.

Sure enough, a miser.

Ren Ke also chased after him, and when he got there, he was in a dilapidated house, where Mu Xuan was fighting with the thief.

The one who robbed them of their money bags was actually a child who looked eleven or twelve years old, very thin, and he was pressed against the stone with only two moves in Mu Xuan's hands.

Seeing that he was a child, Mu Xuan didn't bother with him, so he let go of him and asked, "Where's the money?"

The child hurriedly raised his purse and begged for mercy, "My lord, please forgive me, the hero, please forgive me. Here is your money, and I will return it to you."

The child was very thin, and there was no flesh on his body, only skin and bones remained. At first glance, he thought he was a dying old man.

It can be seen that he is very skilled in stealing money, and his escape speed is also very fast. Most people can't catch up, and no matter how you say it, he won't be so thin.

Mu Xuan glanced at Ren Ke, but didn't take the money.

"If you don't ask, you're a thief. Haven't you learned this sentence?" Ren Ke asked him unhurriedly.

The child didn't speak, but lowered his head slightly, as if he knew he was wrong.

Mu Xuan turned around and saw something in the corner of the broken room, and subconsciously lowered his tone, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaozhi." The child looked up, hesitantly took out another money bag, walked around in front of him and handed it to him with both hands, "This is your money."

"Well, you can keep it."

After Mu Xuan finished speaking, he was about to drag Ren Ke away. After taking two steps, the corner of his clothes was suddenly caught, and he heard: "Master!"

Mu Xuan looked, Xiaozhi knelt on the ground and looked at him expectantly, and said sincerely: "I want to worship you as my teacher."

"..."

Mu Xuan was taken aback, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment, because his three-legged kung fu has someone who wants to learn from him.

Ren Ke looked at the hand that was grabbing the hem of his clothes, pulled his sword away in disgust, and asked, "Do you know who he is?"

Xiaozhi stared at Mu Xuan intently, and said sincerely, "No matter who you are, you are very powerful, as long as you are powerful. Besides, you didn't beat me or kill me just now, it means you are not a bad person."

Xiaozhi's eyes were clean and he didn't seem to be lying. Ren Ke suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled, rubbing his fingers against the scabbard.

"Then you are wrong, I am the big bad guy in the eyes of the world."

Hearing this, Xiaozhi was startled, looked at Mu Xuan, who was enjoying the warm spring breeze, and gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Please take me in! My sister died the day before yesterday."

While talking, she looked at Mu Xuan with tears in her eyes, but she was too strong to let the tears fall, "I just wanted to bury my sister after stealing money, and now I have no one to rely on."

Mu Xuan stared blankly at his dirty hands, then turned to ask the expressionless person beside him, "Ren Ke, do you lack an apprentice?"

Ren Ke replied without hesitation: "No shortage."

Mu Xuan lowered his eyes to look at him, "I don't need it either." He didn't understand it himself, how could he mislead his son.

Xiaozhi still grabbed the corner of his clothes firmly, the mud on his hands was stained on his clothes, leaving a few finger prints.

Looking into the child's clear eyes, after looking up at the corner of the room, Mu Xuan reached out and took out the bank note in Mu Xuan's arms and threw it to him, "Bury your sister."

After finishing speaking, Ren Ke dragged him away, and went back to Qishan after buying food.

At night, Ren Ke was lying on the bed, the person in his arms was breathing lightly, and the wind was rustling outside, as if he had never slept peacefully in Qishan.

Mu Xuan seemed to have dreamed of something, his whole body was trembling, his brows were furrowed, and he let out a humming sound, "No" from time to time.

"Ah Xuan?" Ren Ke called him softly, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Ren Ke!"

Mu Xuan suddenly yelled and woke up in an instant. Looking at Ren Ke who was close at hand, he breathed a sigh of relief and hugged him tightly.

Ren Ke asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Well, I dreamed that you and I fell into the cliff together."

"No." Ren Ke stroked his back gently, reassuring him, and coaxed him to sleep.

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Ah, I can't bear the knife anymore.