The villain is addicted to tease me

In the 17th year of Taihe, it is the Ching Ming Festival.

In Wuling Mountain, it began to rain at dusk.

At the cemetery on the mountain, people who paid homage to their ancestors rushed back one after another.

In front of Shen's ancestral grave, the maids frantically held up umbrellas for their master. The Shen's ancestral grave was nothing more than a few ordinary people's graves, but the group of worshipers wore extraordinary clothes. They were obviously officials, and the master was a temperamental couple. An outstanding young couple, taking their children to the countryside.

The young woman suddenly opened the umbrella, turned her head and looked around, her anxious voice echoed in the mountains: "Oh, why is Xian'er missing? Come on! Go find the young master!"

They didn't know that not long ago, when they were busy sweeping the tomb and offering sacrifices, the eight-year-old young master was attracted by the owl on the big tree not far away. The boy in black behind the tree found an opportunity, knocked out the young master with a knife, and quickly took him away.

The black-clothed boy was only eleven or twelve years old, he was slightly thin, but not weak in stature. He walked like flying in the woods with the young master on his back, and seemed to be effortless at all.

The light rain was pattering, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

The boy in black took the young master to a cave and threw him into the haystack on the ground.The little young master was wearing a white brocade dress, with a pink face and long eyelashes, and he looked sweet and cute in his sleep. It is expected that his daily life would be as happy as the one full of brocade clothes, jade, food, and stars.

The black-clothed boy stared at him for a long time, his originally cold eyes became dark and unclear, whether it was resentment or envy.

"You are Shen Mujiu's son, why can you live such a happy life?"

The young master was woken up from the cold, and felt uncomfortable with the rain-soaked clothes sticking to his body. He opened his eyes and found that he was not with his parents and sister, but in a strange cave.

At this moment, there was another person in the cave, a boy a few years older than himself, standing beside a fire, taking off his rain-drenched clothes and baking with his back facing him.

The back of the boy took off his clothes, revealing a series of bony scars, it is unknown what kind of terrible torture he has experienced.

Who is he?Why did you bring me here?

At this time, the young master regretted that he hadn't learned a few more martial arts self-defense from his grandfather earlier, but he remembered what his father said, he should calmly think of countermeasures when encountering problems, especially when he is in a weak position.

So he sat up and groped around with his hands. There was nothing in the cave except the haystack, and there was no self-defense. Instead, he touched a long, cold thing, and the touch of the scales was creepy.

"Ah! Snake!" The young master screamed, jumping up in fright, avoiding the brown poisonous snake as thick as five fingers.

A dagger came from the sky and was accurately inserted into the snake.

The boy who was drying clothes by the fire turned his head and smiled coldly, "Coward."

"Uh..." The young master stared at him in a daze.

Unlike his horribly scarred back, the boy's face was so beautiful that he thought it was a girl if he didn't look carefully.

A few strands of wet long black hair stuck to his cheeks, making his complexion extraordinarily pale. His youthful facial features were as delicate as glass, but his eyes had an evil look that didn't match his age.

"You, who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

Lazily wearing his clothes, the young man walked over to pick up the snake, and then casually opened the snake's belly with a dagger. The bloody scene made the young master unable to bear to look directly at it.

The young man took out the snake gall and threw it to the owl squatting on the stone beside him. Then he looked up at the bewildered young master and said sinisterly, "Because all the pain I have suffered is thanks to your family."

"Impossible, our Qin family has been loyal for generations, how could we hurt innocent people! Unless you are a bad person!" The retort that the young master blurted out made the boy's eyes even colder.

The young man approached step by step, and said with a sneer, "Am I a bad guy? That's right, I am a bad guy, so if you fall into my hands, you don't even want to go back alive, young master."

His tone was mocking, especially the phrase "little master", which seemed to be uttered through grinding his teeth.

The young master shuddered, and retreated a few steps timidly, "Don't come here..."

His back quickly touched the rock wall of the cave, and the boy's sneer was close in front of him. He stretched out his slender fingers to caress the boy's face, his movements were gentle, but the words he uttered were vicious, "Master, if you If you die, your family will definitely suffer too."

The young master suddenly grabbed his hand and bit down hard. The young man was in pain, so he pushed hard, pushing him to the ground.

The young man's hand was bitten with two teeth marks, and blood came out. He tore off a corner of his clothes and wrapped it up, staring at the young master fiercely, "You are really good at sneak attacks, as expected of being duplicity. After the famous family."

"You are not allowed to insult my family's reputation!" While retorting, the young master got up and took a few steps back, putting away the distance from the boy, and glanced at the exit of the cave.

"You want to run?" The boy raised the dagger just now and sneered, "Believe it or not, you are just like the snake before you ran to the entrance of the cave."

The young master stopped in his tracks, opened his eyes slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, there were footsteps and conversations outside the cave, "Look, there is a fire in the cave over there, and our clothes are all wet. Go and warm up."

Three strong men walked into the cave, and one of them narrowed his eyes in surprise and said, "Hey, is there someone here?"

The other pockmarked face saw the boy and the dagger in his hand, recognized the word "Wuji" engraved on the dagger, immediately held the sword at his waist warily, and winked at his accomplice, "Cult cultist, How come here?"

Another bald head said: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, the cult members do a lot of evil, and everyone who is decent in the rivers and lakes can punish them."

The squinting eyes looked at the boy for a long time, "I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful little beauty today, it would be a pity to kill her like this."

The young man's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I'm a man."

As he said that, he stabbed towards the squinting eyes with a knife, but Da Zi pulled out his sword in time and knocked out the boy's dagger.

Squinted eyes grabbed the boy's arm, licked his lips and smiled, "I don't care if you are a man or a woman with your appearance, brothers, don't you?"

"Ugly, don't touch me!" The young man squinted his eyes and punched him viciously.

Squinting his eyes and getting angry, "You dare to hit my uncle! Brothers, show him some color!"

The three surrounded the young man, while they were fighting, the young master moved towards the fire and grabbed a piece of firewood.

This is the best time for him to escape. The young man was caught by those three strong men. As long as he rushed out of the cave with a torch and asked for help everywhere, he would definitely find his family.

However, the young master didn't move for a moment.He looked at the arrogant and resentful young man who was still in front of him just now. He was young, and at this moment his two fists were no match for six hands, and he was obviously at a disadvantage in fighting those three strong men.

When he saw the dead snake on the ground, he remembered what the young man had just satirized him for being inconsistent with his appearance, and he also remembered the three strong men who said that the young man was a cult member who should be killed. Could it be that they are so invincible by bullying more and winning less? Is it decent?

The boy's hands were cut behind his back by the teamwork of the pockmarked seed and the bald head. He squinted and patted his little face with a smile and said, "What a pretty little face, it would be a pity if it took a lot of money. Why don't you play with my brothers for a while."

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to touch me, I will guarantee that your life will be worse than death!"

At this time, a snake flew up to Dazi's neck, Dazi let go of the boy in fright, he flicked the snake, and flung it onto the bald head, and the bald head was also frightened, Dazi hadn't figured out what happened , a live firewood poked him.

"Run!" The three of them were in a mess, and a small hand took the opportunity to grab the boy and escaped their control.

When the boy dragged the young master out of the cave, he still felt a little unbelievable.In the dark, they couldn't see each other clearly, they could only smell the fresh earthy smell on the mountain after the rain, hear the chirping of insects and the beating of their own hearts.

They ran to a hillside, and the young man felt the warm hand in his hand loosen. He looked at his empty hand, thoughtful.

"Just now... why didn't you take the opportunity to run away by yourself?"

"Because I'm not the kind of person you said."

Fireflies flew out of the bushes, and the little green fluorescent light slightly illuminated the panting face of the little boy.

The boy looked at his face, his throat moved, and he hesitated to speak.

"Xian'er—Xian'er—"

"Young master, young master, where are you?"

Hearing family members shouting and seeing lights flickering under the hillside, the young master turned his head and glanced at the boy, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

The young man stretched out his hand, but retracted it silently. He just watched helplessly as the young master ran towards the light on the hillside.

goodbye?

Young master, we will definitely see you again.