My nemesis has bad thoughts on me

"Nie Huan!"

It was rare to hear Ye Lan's heavy breathing, he laughed dryly, "Why, I can pierce that thing without you shooting, this time... I owe you a favor."

Ye Lan stared at him with piercing eyes, and was about to speak, but finally said nothing.

He bent down and took the soft sword back to his waist. At first glance, it was just an ordinary belt accessory, but few people knew that it was a unique and peerless sword!

The corners of Nie Huan's eyes were fixed on the opponent's blue belt, as if he had been stimulated by something, and his stomach pain became stronger and stronger.

Some old things flashed through his mind. Although Ye Lanshuang was only a groom in Nanlai Villa at that time, he was treated like a son, and he was almost adopted as a godson by his father.

Nie Nanfei, Nie Huan's father, always felt that his precious son was talented and intelligent, and would be able to achieve great things in the future.Specially paid a lot of money to ask the famous swordsmith at that time to forge a sword for Nie Huan, and also gave it to his groom to make a sword, in order to protect the young master with all his heart!

At that time, the swordsmith asked Ye Lanshuang what weapon he wanted, and he replied, "Flying knife."

Nie Huan decided on a soft sword, which was light and frivolous, but with the strength of four or two strokes.

However, when the swords of the two came out, Nie Huan fell in love with Ye Lanshuang's three flying knives at a glance, and did not want soft swords.

You must know that the soft sword is a peerless sword, and the flying knife is just an accessory, dung grass does not know the goods, and his father is so angry that his head is smoking.

At that time, Nie Huan couldn't understand the painstaking efforts of his parents. He cried, made troubles and hanged himself. He was raised in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and he was spoiled and spoiled.After some stalking, his father had to compromise and agreed to exchange weapons.

He was 13 years old that year, and Ye Lanshuang was 11 years old.It was also that year that both of his parents died and he was displaced; Ye Lanshuang chose to join others and go his own way.

Memories always come unexpectedly, and Nie Huan doesn't want to dwell on the past that has long been buried in dust and smoke.Not to mention anything else, the matter of Shan Yelan and Shuang Mingzhe abandoning him has always been like a curse, as if it was rooted in his heart, and he couldn't shake it off, and it even took root and sprouted.

Whenever I think of it, Nie Huan wants to ask: Why?But with his strong self-esteem, he didn't allow himself to ask, who was forced into the abyss, and who embarked on the bright journey, when the disaster is imminent, they will fly separately, the friendship of young people, what a fart!

"I thought you would find another famous sword when you became the leader of the martial arts alliance. Why do you still keep it? I don't see you using it often." Nie Huan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I'm used to it," he said.

Where Ye Lan's brows and eyes are full, there is a coldness that is not often revealed, and he can't hide it no matter how hard he tries, it seems to be in his bones, it's been like this since he was a child.

Sometimes Nie Huan wondered, where was he born and who were his parents?

"You're hurt." Ye Lanshuang's words brought Nie Huan back to reality.

If this person hadn't pulled out his sword at a critical moment just now, Nie Huan would have really lost his luck at this moment.

No injury, just a stomachache and want to drink.However, the boss is so strict, it's really hard work.

Nie Huan muttered in his heart, and said indifferently: "How can I be hurt?"

Ye Lanshuang took out a pill from his pouch and handed it over. Nie Huan glanced sideways and chuckled, "Why, you want to deduct my balance again? Don't take it."

Ye Lan's Adam's apple rolled twice, and said lightly: "Affect the action!"

"Did anyone tell you that you owe a beating?" Nie Huan clenched his fists, and it took him a while to calm down. He took the pill and threw it into his mouth. Qian asked me to kill you, leader Ye Da must be careful."

Ye Lanshuang raised her eyes slightly, her words were low, "I will tell you about the future."

Nie Huan chuckled, got up from the ground, clapped his hands and was about to go down the mountain.

But that side suddenly stretched out his hand, Nie Huan frowned and looked, Ye Lan's fingers were thin, long and white.

"What are you doing? Showing hands?", he asked.

Seeing that the man didn't intend to stop, Nie Huan said, "I fell to the ground during the fight just now, and was eaten by man-eating bats until there was nothing left. By the way, why are you so sure that the comb can lure the female ghost out?"

Ye Lanshuang: "There is a black hair on the comb, and the old lady's hair is white. The room is full of dust, but the comb is very clean and has been used recently."

Well, he is indeed a person who does great things quietly, although Hero Nie doesn't want to admit it.

"How can you be sure that that hair must belong to Zhenniang?" Nie Huan said.

Ye Lanshuang: "Not sure, bet."

"..."

"Bet that she will expose her identity in order to expose the comb?" Nie Huan asked as he pushed aside a thorn in the middle of the road.

"The surface of the wooden comb is severely worn, which is caused by frequent touching. This thing is very important to her." Ye Lanshuang briefly explained.

"Why are you so sensitive about this? It can't be a token of love you gave to someone, right?" Nie Huan said wildly.

Ye Lan chose to remain silent.

That is to say, when this person saw the comb yesterday, he suspected that the comb might be an important token from an important person, so he took it away.

If not, the female ghost will naturally not show up, if it is, the female ghost will snatch it back at all costs.

Nie Huan was engrossed in his thoughts, and his pace slowed down. Ye Lanshuang stepped forward, shunned the thorns blocking the road, and said, "Why do you want to take the wooden comb from me despite the danger of being besieged?"

"In order to protect you, I let me bear the danger alone, do you believe it?" Nie Huan smiled playfully.

Ye Lan paused for a moment, almost believing it, but he knew it was impossible.

Hero Nie lost his smile, and his eyes became confused, "What about you? You took the wooden comb away quietly, and even broke one of your teeth. What did you do when you broke it off?"

Ye Lanshuang didn't reply right away, and didn't seem to intend to answer either.Suddenly, there was a slight guess in each other's minds, and no one said anything.

Ye Lanshuang's bet was right, Zhenniang's husband died the first time he entered the mountain, so the only one who spread the news about her hanging and turning into a ghost was herself.

And these years she often haunts that bamboo house, the wooden comb is very important to her.When Nie Huan was avoiding bats just now, he accidentally saw Ye Lanshuang holding the comb, and took it along the way. When he got it, he found that a tooth was broken. When he opened the drawer yesterday, it was obviously fine. It wasn't Ye Lanshuang who broke it.

For a female ghost to expose her identity with a comb, it must be as important as her life.

It is this comb that weighs as much as life. When Daxia Nie passed by the rock, he threw it away with a cold face. The man-eating bird that was chasing after him gnawed on the rock until there was nothing left...

"Actually, it's not necessarily Zhenniang who came here. It's a person or a ghost. You have to see the real face to know everything. Since the food in Liancheng is abnormal, I will start from this line and dig out the gang of imperial soldiers. I will count the task as completed. Whether a female ghost is a female ghost or not is none of my business."

As Nie Huan said, he followed, and the road was unimpeded, even the thorns blocking the way were gone.

Ye Lanshuang listened silently, and rarely took the initiative to say: "What if it's done by the same person?"

Nie Huan fell into deep thought, and before he could figure out why, Baocai's wailing rang through the valley.

The two arrived in twos and threes, only to see an old man in his small arms... no, it was half an old man, and the other half had disappeared, probably eaten by bats.

"Grandma, grandma, wake up, you are gone... What about grandson? Grandma..."

"grandmother……"

The reason why the rest of the villagers did not go wrong... Nie Huan got the answer from Ye Lan's eyes. Since he designed to attract the female ghost, he must have taken protective measures in advance. Perhaps... the village is now all disciples of Lan Shuang Jiange.

"Didn't I tell you to stay at home and not move?" Nie Huan was a little annoyed.

Baocai was so choked up, he was so small and pitiful.He said: "Grandma thought I ran away, so she went out to look for me... so she was eaten by bats... woo woo woo, woo woo woo..."

Ye Lan was not moved at all on both sides. He never seemed to be sentimental because of other people's sentimentality, nor would he feel empathy for someone who died of a relative. He stood quietly in the courtyard like an impersonal mural corner.

Nie Huan has seen too many scenes like this, he sighed, and covered Baocai's eyes with his hands, "Don't look, your grandma is gone, she will continue to live in another way, living in your heart , living in every corner of the world. Just because you can’t see her, doesn’t mean she doesn’t exist.”

The child's tears flowed down Nie Huan's palm, "Really? But, I... I, I have no home, grandma is not here, who should I go to? I have nothing."

Nie Huan seemed to see himself at that time, but he was much worse than this kid.But misery is not about how much you lose, but how much damage and impact it brings to your heart.

The child was born at an untimely time, and the village was tortured beyond recognition by a female ghost. He was like an insignificant speck of dust abandoned by the world. The only relative who depended on him also left now. For him, this was a great pain.

Nie Huan said: "You still have yourself, you have to believe that as long as you live, one day you will be in charge of your own life, and you don't need to rely on anyone. Whether it is a relative... or your important partner, one day they will leave , if you are not strong enough, no one can save you."

Baocai didn't understand, he seemed to find some comfort from Nie Huan's words, the little man hugged his knees and kept trembling.

Ye Lanshuang, who had been expressionless all the time, heard this and raised her eyes to look at Nie Huan, her dark eyes were cloudy and dim for an instant.

Baocai raised his head and asked, "You know so well, have you ever felt heartache?"

Nie Huan chuckled: "My heart is made of iron, it won't hurt."

"How can I train my heart to be made of iron?" the child said innocently.

Nie Daxia looked down at him, "After a lot of experience, it will naturally come out of practice."

Baocai burst into tears, "But I'm useless."

"The sky does not produce useless people, and the earth does not produce useless grass. Everyone has the value of existence. If you don't try, how will you know that you are useless? You must learn to face it, right?" Nie Huan didn't know what was going on, I thought to myself why I told him these things, he wouldn't really understand.

But I also wondered if I would have felt better if I had such a mentor by my side at that time.

Baocai: "But...but, you are so bad, how can you understand these things?"

"..."

"However, I still like you very much, can I follow you in the future?" Bao Cai wiped his nose and looked at Nie Huan longingly.

"No!", Ye Lanshuang finally condescended to speak, but it was a sentence that deserved to be beaten.

It wasn't until someone Nie looked at him coldly that he added, "It's not right for him to go back to that place with you."

Nonsense, do I need your reminder?Taking him back to the Blood Coagulation Palace is better than waiting for him to fend for himself here.Nie Huan slandered like this, and he didn't intend to let him follow him. Is he a Bodhisattva who saves suffering?

"Didn't it say that the hero in Taoyuan traveled the world, and as long as people suffered a lot, he would pick them up to live a better life? Why didn't he show up when our village was like this? It's all fake, a deceiving hero. "

Baocai's words made Nie Huan come to his senses immediately, he looked at Ye with reluctance, and said concentratingly, "Answer me well, who told you this?"

"In the past, when people were still sober, people in the whole village were spreading rumors that the imperial court didn't care about us, and that person in Taoyuan would definitely not stand idly by. We were hungry, we were poor, and we were tortured to the point of insanity by the female ghost. Wait for the hero to come out of the mountain and save us from the fire and water? But... this is totally fake, he doesn't understand the pain of us ordinary people at all."

A child from a poor family has long been in charge of the family, and Baocai said something that did not match his age.

Nie Huan was silent for a while, and then replied calmly after a long time: "Why put all your hopes on an illusory person, are you stupid?"

That day Nie Huan helped to bury Baocai's grandmother in the mountain. After the little guy kowtowed, he made a vow to continue searching for Taoyuan, to catch the female ghost and lead the villagers out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Nie Huan and Ye Lan both set off for Liancheng. The child stood in front of the hut that had been half-gnawed by bats, tears glistening in his pupils, hoping...waiting...that the two of them would turn around and take him with them.

Nie Huan walked around the mountain road, and every time he turned a corner, he saw the boy quietly guarding the door like a puppy, stubborn and motionless.

Until the villain gradually shrinks to a point of origin, and the line of sight is almost invisible, Nie Huan's heart sinks heavily as if being grabbed by someone.

On the other hand, leader Ye Da, who is as calm as a mountain without wind and rain, has a style of being carefree and carefree.

Nie Huan felt uncomfortable being caught, cursed inwardly, and said, "Please do me a favor."

The guy squeezed out an "um" from his throat, and put on a gesture of wishing to hear more about it.

"Put him in your Lan Shuang Jiange!", Nie Huan finished speaking, feeling that the bastard was not very willing to agree, so he added: "I will bear all the expenses from now until he can support himself."

Ye Lanshuang still had the high-profile face of "what's in it for me", he said: "Children are aggressive by nature, and will be rebellious in a few years...I'm afraid..."

"I don't believe that he is the only child in the entire Lan Shuang Jiange. Did those doormen grow up eating shit? I see that they are terribly scared when you look at them."

After Nie Huan sent out Biao Ye's surname, he stopped talking, with a "forget it" expression on his face.

If too many factors hadn't been taken into consideration, Nie Huan wouldn't ask for help even if he died, and he was still Ye Lanshuang!

Why did the little brat look at him with that kind of eyes just now, and begged him to go with him, those desperate little eyes, Nie Huan hated him... He suppressed the word "Jiang" on his handsome face.

Going all out: "Then, it doesn't matter if you can't control it, give him a place to be a human being, and I will spend a few days every season to teach him."

"Every season?" Ye Lanshuang seemed to be in disbelief, raising her eyebrows to confirm.

"Isn't it enough to smoke a few days in each season? From now until he becomes an adult, let's say there are still eight years, 32 seasons. Don't you think it's annoying to look at me?"

Because of this talented young master, Nie Huan knew that he would inevitably see Ye Lanshuang in the next few years, he put his hands on his hips, rubbed his upper teeth all over with his tongue, and panicked, what the hell is this.

"How many days in each season?"

Daxia Nie was on fire, and Ye Lanshuang was still asking.

Now he was completely pissed off, "Draw your sword, Ye Lanshuang, let's fight, either you die or I die."

However, the iron wall surnamed Ye is not threatened, as indifferent as an ice sculpture.

"Five days, every season I spend five days in training/teaching, right? There are usually bad guys, and you write down the troubles in your small notebook. I will cut him after I go."

Ye Lan's eyes were unfathomable, and with a slight movement of her eyebrows, she said slowly, "... let's do it!"

If it doesn't work, kill him directly, Nie Huan rolled his eyes at the man beside him.

On the way back when the two of them turned back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong... Why did he have the illusion that he fell into a big pit and sprained his feet, and his back was cold.

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