I might be a fake cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Fighting in the arena, pay attention to propriety.But if the life and death certificate is signed, it is life and death.

When the opponent is much stronger than oneself, it is the best policy to protect oneself wisely.Lin Ran has not appeared in front of people for many years, and no one knows what his martial arts are now. When they are not sure, most people choose to give up.Therefore, whoever dares to stay has no real skills?

During the break, Lin Ran roughly talked to Mo Xia about the situation of the audience.

Leaving aside the silver-masked man who has not shown any signs of defeat in more than [-] consecutive battles, the other two who chose to fight are not vegetarians either.

The eldest son of the Ouyang family in the south of the Yangtze River, Ziyan, a swordsman living in Mobei, is well-known among the young people.Especially Ouyang Lin of the Ouyang family is the leader of the younger generation.Carrying a jade flute in and out, hidden inside is a sharp sword made of thousands of years of black iron, killing the enemy invisible while talking and laughing.

The swordsman Ziyan has a slightly lower reputation, but his strength is not inferior to Ouyang Lin.Relying on his ancestral crescent knife, he once broke into the bandit camp in Mobei by himself, fighting bloody days and nights.Of the more than two hundred people in the camp, one hundred and three were killed by him, and the rest fled and scattered.In the next few years, the rogues were not stationed in Mobei, and the traders who came and went were grateful.

After explaining the situation to Mo Xia, Lin Ran asked with a smile: "Which of them do you think can stay?"

Mo Xia shook his head, then pointed at the silver-masked man: "What about him?"

Although he calls the silver-masked man 'Master', he actually doesn't know his actual situation.Lin Ran is well-informed, maybe he can see a thing or two.

Lin Ran tapped his knuckles on the table, as if in deep thought.After a while, he shook his head with a smile: "It's hard for me. For my father, his martial arts methods are weird and unpredictable. They don't seem to be used by people in the Central Plains, and they don't belong to the Southern and Chu schools in the Western Regions. But..."

Mo Xia was curious: "But what?"

"Thinking about it carefully, I'm not completely clueless... If I'm not wrong, he should have a lot to do with an old friend of mine."

"Old friend?" Mo Xia knew very little about Lin Ran, let alone his old friend.

"Old friend." Lin Ran said, and tapped the plum blossom brand on Mo Xia's eyebrow. "Speaking of which, this old man took care of you for a while."

Lin Ran's tone couldn't be more plain, but Mo Xia held his breath for no reason, "What happened later? You... how is your old friend now?"

"They..." Lin Ran stretched out his hand, then grabbed Mo Xia's hand and forced him to approach him, and whispered in his ear, "Dead—killed by me."

Thirteen years ago, Mo Xia was born only half a month ago.Lin Ran, to be precise, was the real supreme master, and broke into Mo Xia's house with the twelve dead men who were the most loyal of the Supreme Supreme.

At that time, Mo Xinyi's family of three enjoyed themselves happily, sitting around the fire talking and laughing.Mo Xinyi, that woman who never smiled at him, was looking at a man whose status was thousands of miles away from him, a sweeping servant who had been ordered around by others.

For a moment, there seemed to be blood flashing in front of Mo Xia's eyes.His heart seemed to be tightly clenched by something, and the pain made him almost out of breath. He said dryly, "Why?"

Why kill them?

"Because they betrayed me."

When Lin Ran broke in, Mo Xinyi pleaded hard, begging him to let the three of them go.He ignored her, raised the knife to her neck, and only asked, "Why did you betray me?"

Mo Xinyi, this tender woman he wanted to marry had an affair with a servant behind her back, and on the wedding day, he left him and hundreds of guests at the door and ran away.After that day, he became the laughing stock of the whole Wulin.

Although others did not dare to discuss it openly due to his identity, they laughed at him behind his back many times.It is nothing more than that to say that he is the supreme lord, he is even inferior to a mere sweeping servant, and he asked his wife to elope on the day of his wedding.

Mo Xin recalled that begging was useless, so he straightened his waist and said bluntly: "I have never betrayed. This heart has never been with you, why do you say betrayal?"

"It was never on me? Ha! It's a good sentence 'never on me'." Lin Ran approached her, dark and cold, "When you are in trouble, I will save you and save you from the pain of entering the palace to accompany the king. You When you are humble, I give you power and teach others not to bully you. When you are poor, I give you wealth, so that your food and clothing are the same as when you were a royal family. In the end, how did you repay me? ? You escaped!"

Mo Xinyi knew that what Lin Ran said was the truth, and said with lowered eyes, "I'm sorry for you. If you want to kill, just kill me."

"I'm sorry? Hahahaha——I'm sorry? Is this enough to say I'm sorry? You think too much of yourself. For several years, you have eaten my clothes, worn mine clothes, and used mine, but after agreeing to marry me, it's better to follow such a shit The trash ran away, making me the laughing stock of the whole world?! Now you just say 'I'm sorry' to me and want to expose it?"

Every time he said a word, the knife deepened: "I will ask again, why did you betray me?"

Mo Xinyi ignored the blood running down her neck, and said calmly, "I didn't betray you."

"Good! Good! Good--! Very good!!" Lin Ran laughed back angrily, "If that's the case, then take the lives of your whole family!"

However, the original owner in anger underestimated Mo Xinyi's husband, and was dragged to his death in Huangquan, and Lin Ran, who had traveled through time, took his life.

Although Mo Xia didn't know the details, let alone that Lin Ran's so-called deceased were actually his biological parents, his eyes were still darkened, and it took him a while to recover.

"He, they made a mistake, what mistake did they make?"

But at this moment Lin Ran let go of the back of his head, pinned his scattered hair behind his ears, and said affectionately: "Mo'er, you have to believe, I won't hurt you."

After all, Mo Xia was only 13 years old, and he was still an ignorant teenager. After hearing this, he could only look at Lin Ran in a daze: "...Why did you say that?"

Lin Ran did not respond this time.He stroked the plum blossom mark between his eyebrows again with his fingers, his eyes were deep and deep.

"Mo'er, get rid of this mark."

This thing is exactly the same as the one on the woman's head, which is unacceptable.

Before Mo Xia knew the situation, Lin Ran cut his fingers and covered the lifelike plum blossom seal with a red color that was brighter than plum blossom petals.

For the first time, Mo Xia felt the smell of blood was so pungent.

After a long time, his throat moved slightly, and he said with difficulty: "Okay."

Lin Ran smiled when he heard the words, dazzled Mo Xia's eyes.In a daze, Mo Xia suddenly realized a fact that he had neglected for a long time - Lin Ran, his father, was born very beautiful.

Previously, his heart was turbulent, even though Lin Ran was right in front of his eyes, he never took a good look at him.Now that his mind is calm, he looked carefully, but he was a little reluctant to look away.Then I couldn't help but think: my father is really excellent, not only his martial arts is the best in the world, but his appearance is also first-class.

Wanting to take another look, to make up for the 13-year gap, he caught a glimpse of a person stepping forward, bowing his head and saying, "My lord, the time has come, and the three young heroes are already waiting below the stage."

Lin Ran got up and left: "Let's begin."

Just as he was about to leave, Mo Xia stopped him: "Father, who among them can stay?"

This was originally Lin Ran's question to him, but he didn't answer it.But now he suddenly realized that whoever can leave and who can stay depends entirely on Lin Ran's mood.He didn't care about Ouyang Lin and the swordsman Ziyan. His intuition told him that Lin Ran would not hurt those two people. He only worried about his master.

Lin Ran didn't look back, leaving only three words.

"Let's see."

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Thank you syuumei for the grenade, please~

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