Absolute Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The dying sun hangs far away in the sky, and the blazing fire clouds ignite the sky.The fierce fire in the villa seemed to be connected with the clouds in the sky, and the sound of the collision of cold weapons could be heard endlessly.

Being heavily guarded in the deep courtyard of the villa, in an exquisite and elegant boudoir, the person on the bed quietly closed his eyes, breathing gradually weak.

"Miss!" The little maid beside the bed exclaimed, looking at the person on the bed who was completely out of breath, the tears couldn't stop falling, and she began to cry.

She was sobbing, her face flushed with anger: "...Hateful! If, if the master is still there, how dare those people come to bully you?"

The sound of fighting outside the courtyard is getting closer.

"boom!"

The door of the room was knocked open, and a figure flew straight in, knocked over the landscape screen in the room, fell heavily on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A black figure flew in after him.

"Do you really think that the current Famous Sword Villa is still the righteous school that intimidated half of the martial arts in the past?" Sword manual, otherwise—" "Otherwise what?"

A low voice suddenly sounded in the room, it seemed to be weak due to lack of breath, but it was like dewdrops splashing in a clear spring, clear and cool.

At some point, the person on the sickbed has opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that are as deep as a deep pool.

"She" smiled slightly, as if the pearls and jade were shining brightly, and the bright moon was shining brightly.The dim room was instantly illuminated, and the murderous aura overflowing in the room was scattered for a moment.

"Otherwise... what will happen?"

"She" opened her lips lightly, and Qinglingling's voice repeated.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, and his tone was even lower and colder: "As expected of the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu! Miss Jianshanzhuang lives up to her reputation!"

Even a well-trained killer like him couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Hand over the famous sword manual!" While speaking, the figure of the man in black approached the bed like a ghost, and the faint sword glow flickered, "Otherwise—of course it is death!"

"Ah!"

The moment he approached, a soft chuckle sounded, and then, a white hand stretched out and quickly tore off a bed curtain... The next moment, the strong wind blew, and the bedside pillars were torn apart, and the flying fragments were like sharp knives Scattered in all directions, the blue silk sash was like the tide and the sea, submerging the sight of the man in black in an instant.

The little maid had already collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.

A figure in a snow-white tunic stood barefoot on the bed, his jade face was as pale as snow, and his black silk scattered like ink danced in the wind. "She" was surrounded by the sound of the wind, and the undulating blue silk ribbons continuously surged around, like a turbulent ocean under the moonlight.

The man in black tossed and turned in the turbulent ocean, his body was covered with wounds cut by sharp knives.

He was like a beast bound in a net, unable to move his body at all, stretched to the left and right, and the originally nimble sword light was severely restricted, becoming more and more rigid and rigid.As the opponent continued to approach, he retreated step by step like a puppet controlled by silk threads.

Gradually broke into the outer courtyard that was still fighting fiercely.

The figure behind him flew out following him, the loose snow-white underclothes fluttering around, revealing the graceful neck and collarbone. The surging air around "she" wrapped the blue silk ribbons, falling like a nine-day Milky Way, directly flying the man in black, and crashing heavily into the battle group, but the overwhelming wind and waves did not disappear.

A knife and a handle were smashed into pieces by the strong wind, and everyone in the courtyard couldn't stop spouting a mouthful of blood, and their bodies shook violently.The silk ribbon was rolled back, and a pitch-black long sword was rolled back directly, falling into the hands of the man in white.

Then the figure in the midair quietly landed, stepped barefoot on the bluestone slab, raised its eyes to look at the crowd, and there was an indescribable coldness in the deep eyes.

"Who are you? Xie Yunwei, the eldest lady of the famous sword villa, doesn't know martial arts at all..." The man in black who was lying on the ground raised his head with difficulty, feeling that his internal organs seemed to have been shattered into pieces. He still didn't give up, "Really Where did Xie Yunwei go? The famous sword manual is here again..."

A sword suddenly lay across his neck, with a piercing cold glow, and his eyes met a pair of eyes that were as deep as a deep pool.At this time, the pair of pupils bent slightly, and ripples appeared in the deep pool.

"Miss!" The little girl chased out the door eagerly, but only saw the figure lying on the ground. She stared blankly at the person standing in the courtyard, and finally became vigilant after returning to her thoughts, "No, who are you? You Not my lady!"

Miss has always been sick and bedridden all year round, how can she have such strength?Moreover, and just now, she watched the young lady die with her own eyes...

Thinking of this, the little maid couldn't help shaking, her face turned pale with fright.

...Shouldn't it be... hit a ghost, right?

The man in white turned around casually, and his black hair slid down the side of his face following "her" movements.In the crimson glow of the setting sun, that pearl-like face showed an almost magical beauty.

Behind him were corpses and blood everywhere after the fierce battle, making this figure even more demon-like.

"She" lowered her eyes and smiled, her voice was ethereal and elongated: "... What do you think?"

"Yes, there are ghosts!!!"

The little maid was so frightened that she fell down and sat on the ground.

"You, you, you, don't come here! Help!!!"

After half an hour.

In the neatly tidied flower hall, Chu Si sat at the head, shaking his head while enjoying the melon and fruit tremblingly offered by the little maid.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a timid little girl." He smiled casually, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, "I have been wandering for thousands of years, my ancestor, and I finally found such a suitable cottage. It’s gone, so why not just borrow it and use it?”

The little maid trembled again, her little face turned pale.

[...Host, you are too bad, you even deliberately pretended to be a ghost to scare children orz. 】

The voice of System 666 sounded in the consciousness, expressing helplessness to the host's bad taste.

Take a closer look, this little girl is wearing two double buns, a baby face with baby fat, she looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, she is only a junior high school student in modern society.

"She misunderstood this first." Responding subconsciously, Chu Si said innocently, "I just followed the trend."

System 666: ...

...Obviously it's an outbreak of bad taste.System 666 said he didn't believe a word of what his host said.

Chu Si looked up and down at the little maid in front of her, with an unpredictable smile on her face.

"I, I, I, I have rough skin and thick flesh, it's not delicious!"

Faced with the eye of the thousand-year-old ghost, Bi Luo always had the feeling that the butcher at Caishikou was picking fat and lean pork, and was thinking about where to cut the knife.Of course, she is not the butcher, but that piece of pork.

"Really! I have bones all over my body, and it doesn't taste good at all!"

There was almost a cry in her voice.

The person half-reclining in the wide seat beckoned lazily.

"Get up, children just think too much! Human flesh tastes dry and astringent, how can it be delicious?"

Bi Luo breathed a sigh of relief just now, but the next moment she was so frightened that she almost burst into tears: "So, so did you really eat it?"

... taste dry and astringent?If you haven't tasted it, how do you know the taste?

"If you don't want to be eaten, cooperate obediently." Chu Sijoy raised the corners of his lips, his words were threatening, and there was coaxing in the threatening, "Come on, little girl, first tell the patriarch... everything about this hut! "

I don't know if the soul of this body is too fragile and disappeared early, or if Chu Si came too late, he didn't even have a chance to capture the memory. Now all his cognition of this world is blank.

Otherwise, why pretend to be a thousand-year-old ghost and intimidate a little girl to find out the situation?

... Anyway, Chu Si never admits that this is his own bad taste, everything is a coincidence, forced to helplessness :).

No, no, at least one thing he knew.

That is, the "Miss" in the mouth of this little girl is clearly not a daughter, um...how should I put it?In ancient times, there were already women's bosses?Could it be that this is the legendary "walking at the top of the trend"?

Thoughts drifted casually for a while, and the little maid below told everything she knew like beans in a bamboo tube.

Chu Si was single-minded and dual-purpose, and he heard it clearly.

The current body is named Xie Yunwei, the eldest daughter of Jianshanzhuang, the only son of the former owner Xie Yiming.It's just that she was congenitally deficient, and the root cause of the disease fell in the mother's womb, and she also suffered from heart disease, and she appeared to die prematurely within a few days of birth.

The late Master Fazheng, the abbot of Hongguang Temple, ordered him to pretend to be a girl until he was 20 years old, and he must not see more than ten outsiders, so that he could turn the crisis into safety.

However, three years ago, when Xie Yunwei was 15 years old, Mingjian Villa held a banquet. The young master of Yueranju, Shen Liuyun, accidentally broke into the back garden after being drunk. When he saw Xie Yunwei, he praised Xie Yunwei on the spot: "There is no beauty in a thousand years, and a good-looking person is a beauty. The beauty of the country and the city amazes the people of the world."

After waking up, Shen Liuyun was still unwilling to leave, trying every means to see Xie Yunwei again.Of course he didn't succeed, and was taken away by the deeply ashamed Yue Ranju people.

This incident also made Xie Yunwei famous.

Mr. Liuyun, who once claimed to know all the beauties in the world, lost his soul just by seeing Xie Yunwei.From then on, Xie Yunwei became famous all over the world and was regarded as the number one beauty in Jianghu.But he was sick at home all year round, and for a while he became a mysterious figure that many people wanted to see.

If it wasn't for Mingjian Villa being one of the famous orthodox sects, and the owner Xie Yiming being the third person on the list of masters, I'm afraid they really couldn't suppress so many good people.

"...a well-known family?" Hearing what the little maid Bi Luo said, Chu Si shook his head, expressing his disbelief, "Just three or two big cats and kittens?"

Thinking back to the people I saw when I walked out all the way just now, except for a little maid, there were only a dozen or so people left, and all of them were injured.

"It's true! If it wasn't for the owner's accident, who would dare to come to trouble our Mingjian Villa?" Biluo immediately made a distinction. It seemed that she still had a lot of affection for the Mingjian Villa. I am not afraid anymore.

"Oh? Then tell me in detail." Chu Si showed a smile that he thought was extremely gentle and kind, and that already stunning face stunned Bi Luo for a moment, but she soon came back to her senses.

...Calm down, this is not my lady, but a thousand-year-old ghost!

"Three months ago, the owner left with a group of the most powerful disciples in the village. I don't know what to do... Then, the owner died." The little maid sniffed, her eyes Red again.

According to Bi Luo, it didn't take long for the news of the death of Xie Yiming, the owner of the famous sword villa, to spread across the rivers and lakes. It is said that they were secretly ambushed by the masters of the Demon Cult, and their entire army was wiped out.

No one believed it at first.But a full three months have passed, and Xie Yiming has not been seen at all. A few days ago, it was said that those who knew everything about the world removed him from the list of masters... This completely confirmed the news of his death.

Compared with the other famous orthodox sects in the martial arts world that have been passed down for hundreds of years, the background of Mingjian Villa is actually relatively weak, but it has just risen for decades, and all prestige is based on the strong strength of the owner Xie Yiming.

After the news of Xie Yiming's death came out, it may be because of the existence of other famous families of the righteous way. No one dared to go too far on the surface. However, shops were robbed, fields were occupied, or other small frictions happened endlessly.In addition, Xie Yunweikong, the only heir of Mingjian Villa, has the title of the number one beauty in the Jianghu. On the surface, he is just a sick and weak beauty with no power to restrain a chicken. Many people can't see the hope of Mingjian Villa's rise at all. Many disciples The doorman left quietly.

Then, what happened today.

A group of killers directly came to the door, wanting to get the "Famous Sword Manual" created by Xie Yiming. The disciples who were still in the famous sword villa were no match at all. Xie Yunwei also died of a sudden attack in the center of fright.

"Then..." At this point, the little maid gave Chu Si a look without daring to speak out.

... Then the thousand-year-old ghost took the opportunity to occupy the body of his young lady or his son.

Thinking of this, the little maid felt even more sad, and burst into tears: "Wow wow, son, you died so miserable!"

Chu Si stroked his forehead with his hand, feeling a little speechless.

This little maid is talking about a lady, he doesn't have a sense of sight, anyway, it's not him.Now that he has changed his words, he is using this body again, and there is always a feeling of being mourned.

"Okay, don't cry, do you want to avenge your lady? Or do you want to be put into the stomach of the ancestor?"

One sentence successfully stopped the crying of the little maid, and she looked up at him in horror.

Chu Si didn't have the slightest guilty conscience or guilt to frighten the children. Instead, he raised the corners of his lips wantonly, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.