The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang walked out of Goulan Street stiffly, turning his sore neck.The child moved his hand away from his neck with a blank expression, stretched it back after thinking for a while, and kneaded a few sore spots on Xing Yang's neck, very well-behaved.

Xing Yang couldn't bear to put him down, and asked, "Qi Guanlan?"

The child nodded: "Yeah."

Xing Yang: "...Do you know someone who looks very similar to you?"

The child's face was expressionless, and his tone was calm and indifferent, but somehow he showed a little grievance: "I know. He pretended to be me...doing some unpleasant things."

He took Xing Yang's hand and pressed it on his back, which was uneven and full of scars.The child lowered his eyes and said softly, "They never listen to my explanation."

Xing Yang was furious all of a sudden, how old did he know that he was framed?Can it be better in the future?He gritted his teeth immediately and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll beat him up first when I find him. You also remember that you have to be aboveboard, and lying is bad behavior."

After thinking for a while, he felt that saying this might create a gap between the two children, so he hesitated for a moment before persuading him softly: "He is your brother, named Qi Guanshui. He has been... begging on the street for the past few years, and no one The discipline has done a lot of wrong things, and it will get better in the future..."

Qi Guanlan nodded in response.Xing Yang said: "Forget it, forget it. I, um, let's find a place to live first. Do you know where the Zhongnanzi Mansion is? I'll take you—" He suddenly remembered I was in a panic just now: "I will take you to find your father. He is in retreat in the Zhongnanzi Mansion. He is very powerful. He can fly with a sword, shift shape and change positions, and he can do everything. People, people! It is a crescent moon, every day is happy and there is no sad time..."

He stammered, trying to make it up.

Among the people he knows, Xing Xing is the only one who is really heartless, and the image in his mouth is just like Xing Xing.Qi Guanlan is still young, and has developed a gloomy temperament over the past few years. To set an example, one should set up Xing Xing's sunny, cheerful and smelly image.

Qi Guanlan listened to him chattering about "Father", gently pressed the acupuncture points on his neck, and said after a while: "I want to follow you."

Xing Yang was taken aback: "What?"

Qi Guanlan put both hands on his shoulders and looked up at him: "I want to follow you."

The street was full of voices, the commoner clothes were walking among the vendors, the vegetables at noon were a little wilted, with a little bit of dew; the monks with swords were chatting grandly, and the sword light behind their backs occasionally clanked, but they all looked like ordinary people It's the same as wandering around the market.

Xing Yang didn't go far. Goulan Street was 20 meters behind him. The child clasped his hands tightly. He looked at him with round eyes, afraid of being abandoned.

"It's not that I don't want you to follow me." Xing Yang looked at him at the same level: "Do you want to live a free life? I will send you to Zhongnan Zifu, and you will meet better people. You can learn to control the sword and live in the sky. Fei, you will also become very powerful, and no one will be able to bully you in the future."

He finally realized one thing.

This is really "God Market".

In the world he is stepping into now, they don't have the influence and luck of most protagonists, and the future that can be predicted is only painful disasters.Turning around and killing, revenge cheats, all are in Xing Xing's occasional chats, and there is no chance of being written about.

Who would have known if the world would come to an abrupt end at Xing Xing's latest update?

Xing Yang hugged the child tightly in his arms.In fact, he is also very confused. Ten minutes ago, he was discussing today's lunch with his brother at home, and now he is forced to face the unknown world and unknown people.

But you can't leave it alone.He is responsible for part of Xing Xing's sins.

The child stretched out his small hand to touch his face: "Don't you want me anymore?"

Xing Yang was taken aback, and shook his head: "I don't want you. How could I not want you? I'll go with you." He thought for a while, and added: "Let's go to your brother first, shall we?"

The child hummed and leaned back on his shoulders.Xing Yang's mentality is very good, the uneasiness just now has almost disappeared, he thought optimistically that he will come anyway, what if he has the talent of cultivating immortals?In the future, I can show Xing Xing a few times when I go back.

"Have you eaten?" Xing Yang looked up at the sun: "Is it noon now? My brother will take you to eat. What do you want to eat? What's here? Children like candied desserts, can I add some big dishes?" He walked a few steps outside with the child in his arms, looking for something to eat in a wine shop, when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him, a girl in old clothes rushed out of Goulan Street——

"Save me! Young Master, save me!"

Her clothes were disheveled, her eyebrows were delicate, and there were tears in her eyes. She pushed away a few elegant guests who were approaching the intersection, and went straight to Xing Yang's side, staggering towards him.

Qi Guanlan grabbed his sleeve tightly.

There was a faint flash of cold light, the girl showed her slender forearm, a sharp dagger was tied around her wrist, she rolled up her sleeve to cover it, and went straight to Xing Yang's throat in the shadows!

Xing Yang retreated subconsciously and kicked the girl's thigh. He didn't move too slowly, but he was holding a child in his arms. When he stepped down, he suddenly lost his balance, staggered back a few steps and nearly fell down. At this moment, a pair of slender white hands like jade stretched out from behind him, gently supporting his waist.

"Young Master, be careful." A clear voice sounded, and Xing Yang's eyes flickered, and he only vaguely saw the figures of two teenagers, and when he raised his head, he met the girl with a vicious look, and she raised her hand and slapped him on his stomach!

hum-

Suddenly, a jet-black sword stretched out from the side. The boy in black had piercing eyes, and he pierced the girl's arm with a single stroke of the sword!He moved simply, without pausing, and with a flick following the direction of insertion into the arm, the sword edge directly pierced through the chest along the texture of the arm.

The girl rolled all over the floor in pain, uttered a few vague words, and within a moment, she turned into a yellow-haired fox with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with blood stains on her furry belly, lying on a pile of clothes, unable to move at all. not moving.

Xing Yang: "..."

It's one thing to figure it out, but another to see it with your own eyes—Xing Yang feels that his materialistic worldview of more than 20 years has received a great shock.

The boy in black simply withdrew his sword.

The one who helped Xing Yang just now was a white-clothed young man with delicate features and good looks, carrying a long sword and a flute with red tassels hanging from his waist. He said with a smile: "My lord is shocked."

Xing Yang hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you! I don't know what happened, but suddenly a girl came out..." He stopped, thinking that maybe it was because Zuihuanlou repented and wanted to do something wrong?

Beside him was an old beggar in ragged clothes, knocking on his broken bowl and interjecting, "It's the number one spring girl in the Cangchun Pavilion. She looks pretty, but who knows she's a fox."

Not your favorite person?

Xing Yang wondered: "What did she stab me for? I didn't recruit her." He suddenly thought of the child in his arms, and thought to himself, could this vixen know something?

The old beggar gave him a white look: "How do I know?"

The old beggar was dressed in rags, and sat carelessly in the corner with a broken bowl in his arms. Then he said, "Maybe he has some grudge against the child in your arms? Women on Goulan Street rob business, and it's not easy to tear them apart." Come back, Zuihuanlou and Cangchun Pavilion have always been at odds with each other, now that people are about to leave, maybe they just want to take a cold breath and stab a few times."

The old beggar raised his head and took a sip of his wine, leaning against the corner of the wall to catch lice, he was muttering to himself in the end.

"...Young master, can you take a step to speak?" The white-clothed boy glanced over the old beggar, with a modest smile and a kind attitude, and showed a gentle smile at Qi Guanlan in Xing Yang's arms.

"Dai Li, a disciple of Taiqing Peak in Zhongnanzi Mansion, this is Lu Liannan, the senior brother of Taiqing Peak. This little brother in the son's arms is extremely talented, would you like to worship in Zhongnan Zifu?"

Xing Yang looked down at the child in his arms.

The geographical setting of "Shenxu" is very clear.There is a huge enchantment between the realm of comprehension and the world of human beings, which was drawn by the fairies of the Jieyou family, making it extremely difficult to communicate.But the spiritual veins are the same, and almost all the big cities in the human world rely on the famous families in the cultivation world to thrive.

The Luo City they are now standing on is relying on the spiritual veins of the Zhongnanzi Mansion to have such a prosperous appearance today.

Xing Yang thought it was a good thing, he turned the child over to show him like a treasure, and said, "My brother, Qi Guanlan."

Dai Li smiled and shouted: "Guanlan."

The black-clothed boy behind him is named Lu Liannan, with cold eyebrows and masculine features, like a hard black stone. He lowered his head and glanced at the child in disgust, and said coldly, "What are you calling so affectionate for? Taiqing Peak doesn't accept people." gone."

Dai Li's face remained unchanged: "Accept, why not accept? This is Taiqing Peak's token. Master and his old man just left the customs recently. If you don't mind, you can go to Zhongnan Zifu Xuantian Ladder with Guanlan in three days to take part in the test. Lian. Guanlan has outstanding talent, if he can enter Taiqing Peak, he will have a bright future."

"I won't accept it if I say no!" Lu Liannan sneered.

Dai Li said helplessly: "Senior brother!"

The two looked at each other, and finally Lu Liannan backed down a step, turned his head away and refused to speak.Dai Li said helplessly: "Young master made me laugh, senior brother doesn't like to interact with other people..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Liannan snorted coldly: "Why don't you like it? I've prepared the meeting ceremony!"

He took a step forward, raised his foot to hook the fox, threw it into the air, then reached out to catch it, and handed it directly to Xing Yang.

The fox's fur was stained with blood, and it looked horrifying.Xing Yang had nothing to do with it, he was afraid that Qi Guanlan would not be able to bear it, so he quickly patted him on the back and whispered: "Don't look."

Qi Guanlan obediently turned his head away, his body trembling uncontrollably.Feeling bad for Xing Yang, such a bloody scene made him a little uncomfortable as an adult, let alone a child?

Dai Li blamed: "Brother!"

With a flick of Lu Liannan's wrist, the fox was thrown to the ground, flesh and blood splashed everywhere, the fox seemed to be still alive, and squeaked twice.

Xing Yang: "..."

Dai Li calmly said: "Young Master, don't be afraid, Senior Brother Lu is just too happy."

Xing Yang: "..." I don't think so.

Dai Li was patient and gentle, and asked a few things to pay attention to, and Xing Yang wrote them down one by one.With a cold face, Lu Liannan tugged on Dai Li's sleeve every once in a while, like a vigilant Tibetan mastiff, staring at Qi Guanlan all the time.Xing Yang was a little frightened, and said goodbye to Dai Li in a hurry.

The two brothers and sisters left with the sword, and when they were far away, they could still hear Lu Liannan's childish complaints, and what they said was nothing more than 'that kid is not a good person', 'I'm not jealous', 'you don't believe me' Such words.

Xing Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and patted the child's face, and said with a smile, "I'm so lucky. I can do whatever I want, and I don't have to worry about whether I can enter the Zhongnanzi Mansion. When the time comes, I'll send you there directly."

Qi Guanlan asked: "Didn't you say that my father is in Zhongnanzi Mansion? Why can't you get in?"

Xing Yang: "...This, this..."

Qi Guanlan patted him on the back: "Don't be nervous, I won't ask any more."

Xing Yang gave a dry cough and put the child down.Lu Liannan didn't even want to hide his sinister intentions, the fox was still lying on the ground, the child glanced over, frowning and hid behind Xing Yang.

The old beggar laughed twice after catching the lice.

Qi Guanlan stood up and just reached his waist, shrank behind him, stretched out two thin arms to wrap around his waist, and hung on it like a pendant.Xing Yang walked two steps and felt uncomfortable. When he turned his head, he saw the child staring at him with pitch-black eyes. He couldn't say anything to refuse immediately, so he could only drag on like this.

The old beggar yelled behind him: "Little brother! If you don't want this fox, just give it to me?"

Xing Yang hurriedly waved: "Take it away!"

The old beggar walked over slowly, hugging the fox in his arms, with a wrinkled smile on his face.

"Hey, wait!"

Xing Yang looked over suspiciously.The old beggar walked over with his back bent, and put his scarred hand straight into Xing Yang's pocket.Xing Yang reacted and quickly backed away, who knew that the old beggar moved so frighteningly fast, he had already pulled out the deed of prostitution from Xing Yang's pocket in such a short time.

The old beggar smiled with yellow teeth, and with a pinch of his fingers, the deed of sale turned into a pile of ashes, "One thing for one thing, no thanks." The old beggar waved his hand, hugged the fox and left.

Xing Yang was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to realize that this old beggar was actually the "old beggar" mentioned in the original text of "Shenxu" that can suck people's souls.

He was noisy, but at least he didn't forget the business, so he took the children to find a restaurant and asked for a room.

This restaurant doesn't even have a signboard, and it's located in a gloomy corner.The bluestone slabs in the store were wiped clean, only one waiter with a sad face was inside, slowly wiping the table.

Xing Yang paid the money, greeted the waiter in the store, picked up the child again when he went up the stairs, and the two of them entered the room.Xing Yang was still very curious when he saw this kind of antique inn room, he touched left and right to look.

Qi Guanlan was different, the child was very quiet, Xing Yang put him on the bed and sat there, he just sat there motionless, staring at Xing Yang intently.

Like a piece of sculpture.

Xing Yang turned his head inadvertently, and met the child's eyes.He didn't dodge, and his eyes didn't blink, as if he was looking at something weird.Xing Yang refused to admit defeat, and stared back for a long time. After a while, he felt his eyes were sour, and he felt naive. At this moment, a waiter knocked on the door and asked, "Guest officer? Your food is here, can I bring it in for you?"

Xing Yang said casually: "Send it in."

The waiter in the shop responded, holding a tray, and put down a few snacks nimbly.

Xing Yang sat down and said, "Are you hungry? Come on, eat something first."

All he wanted were the signature dim sum of this restaurant.The crystal cake has a golden surface and silver side, a small piece of crispy and soft, peeling and dregs, crystal clear yellow, with a little ruddy; mung bean cake is soft and soft, wrapped with red bean paste filling, revealing a thin layer of sandy red Come; there are a few others that are also exquisitely carved, delicate and attractive.

Xing Yang swallowed with a grunt, almost drooling.

The child sat over and pushed the snack toward him: "You eat."

Xing Yang sneered, and said: "You eat first, you eat first." You can't compete with a child, can you?

Qi Guanlan didn't argue with him, and stretched out his hand to take a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, watching the young man's reluctance from the beginning to squinting his eyes and swallowing contentedly, then took a piece with both hands The crystal cake, slowly gnawing on it.

Children have small appetites and eat gracefully and quickly.In the end, it was Xing Yang who ate too much, and the scum of the dim sum dropped to the neckline.Qi Guanlan jumped off the stool and walked over to clean him up, then grabbed his clothes and climbed onto his lap.

Seeing his eyes narrowed, Xing Yang asked, "Sleepy?"

The child is silent.When Xing Yang thought that it happened to be the lunch break time for modern cubs, he thought he was sleepy.By the way, he took him to the bed, took off the shoes of the two of them, and then lay down on the bed.

The whole body of the short-handed and short-footed child was stacked on his chest, the small chin rested in the socket of his collarbone, and the feet just reached his thigh.

Qi Guanlan wrapped his arms around him and asked softly, "What kind of person is my father? Tell me about it, okay?"

Xing Yang patted his head, and said: "Your father is a very optimistic person, he is very smart, and he will learn what I need to learn for a long time." He closed his eyes, "He has always been better than me. More choices, whichever path you take will have a very good ending, but..."

He originally wanted to put the child to sleep and then get up to read Xing Xing's book, but he closed his eyes in a daze while he was talking, and fell asleep breathing steadily after a while.

Qi Guanlan's ear was stuck to his loose shirt, like a piece of wood carving, motionless.

After a long time, his breath stagnated, and he slowly raised his head.

He walked up the young man's neck with both hands, passed his lips and the tip of his nose in an ambiguous way, gently rubbed his eye sockets for a while, then slid down, and finally stopped at the throat.His finger bones were long and slender, covered with a layer of skin, which looked as terrifying as bones. At this moment, these disgusting hands rested on the young wheat-colored skin, making a movement that would strangle life.

He turned his back to the strong noon sun, casting a dark shadow, the child's face no longer had a docile and gentle look, replaced by a strong, undisguised murderous intent.