[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die
Chapter 11 My father is not my father
As a world-renowned great swordsman, Ximen Chuuxue naturally wouldn't care about a child, especially when the child was still in his blood.
He usually held the sword lightly on the top of the child's furry head. It was a very subtle feeling. He used to be happy all night because of the birth of this child, but this joy was like fragrant tea. Occupying the entire chest, he knows that people are independent individuals.
Yu Luocha never interfered in his own life, and he never raised a child. When he knew that Tan Zhao was going to raise him, somewhere in his heart he was indeed relieved.Unlike outsiders guessed, he didn't leave the villa for three years to train his son, and he didn't have any wishes or hope that his children would continue his swordsmanship.
Not like him, which is fine.He stretched out his hand to touch it again, and then managed to pull the child away cleverly, but it was not once or twice that the little ancestor Ximen Rui was treated like this. He had been looking forward to his own father for a long time. Like a stalker, it's fun to be pulled away, with both hands in the air: "Father, are you playing a game with me? Second uncle and uncle eyebrows often carry me like this, isn't it heavy?" ..."
Anyway... I don't know where this character came from.
Ximen Chuuxue frowned. No one dared to speak to him like that for a long time, but it was not annoying. He frowned, and finally brought his son to Tan Zhao: "Don't make trouble, just vent your anger on you." yes."
Immediately, he put Ximen Rui on the bench and said to Tan Zhao, "I heard you abused my son?"
When Tan Zhao heard the words, he glanced at the little devil who was gnawing on the chicken legs again, thinking that he really loved you for nothing, so he turned around and said, "Do you believe what a three-year-old child says?"
Ximen Chuuxue revealed a faint smile: "I believe it."
Tan Zhao was chased and beaten by Ximen Chuuxue, and Ye Guhong hugged the black sheath sword thrown by Ximen Chuuxue with a flattered face. People who don't want...don't want to touch it!
Oh, this guy who wants to be his cheap younger brother is so strange, he can even blush while holding a sword, he really doesn't have a good brain, tsk!
Hua Manlou didn't expect that Ximen Chuuxue would... also be like this, but he was a little worried after all, so he left the inn following their voices.
Three years ago, Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng thought they were ordinary footsteps while drinking in the small building, but three years later, Brother Tan was no longer Wuxia Ameng.But if you want to compare it with Ximen Chuuxue, who became famous with one sword, this is... It's understandable to be worried as a friend.
But he didn't expect that Ximen Chuuxue, who didn't have a sword, would be able to pass fifty rounds with Tan Zhao without being weak. This progress is too shocking.
Ximen Chuuxue had no intention of taking Tan Zhao's life, so he didn't use his sword.But when he hit it, he became more and more frightened, and at the same time, it was a pity that if he had such a high level of understanding, if he learned swordsmanship, he might be able to win a match in ten years.
At this time, the little ancestor also had a good meal and was carried out by Ye Guhong. There were two small oily paw prints on his white cuffs, and the black sheath sword weighing seven catties and 13 taels was taken out by Ximen Rui held her in her arms.
The sword was very heavy, and it was really hard for a three-year-old child to hold it, but he was put down and staggered all the way, but he didn't touch the ground.
Ximen Chuuxue's eyes darkened, took the sword handed over by Ximen Rui, and asked a question: "Do you like it?"
The little ancestor narrowed his eyes when he heard it: "I don't like it, it's too heavy. Ruier likes candied gourds and blood glutinous cakes... Oh, by the way, Uncle Meimei once brought a pastry called Hefangzhai. It's delicious, Daddy Can I buy it for Ruier?"
This scene is really a bit inconsistent, Ye Guhong, who has always felt that it is not real, calms down, and then he hears his idol say very richly: "It's okay."
Panting for breath, Tan Zhao came over and heard the little boy begging for candy again, so he grimaced and said, "Look at your teeth, do you want to be called 'No Teeth Ximen Rui' when you become famous in the future? "
The second uncle is really disgusting, the little ancestor showed a mouthful of millet teeth: "Humph! Dad, the second uncle said I have no teeth!"
It's just that there are no teeth, a child talks so much, even Ximen Chuuxue has a faint smile, not to mention Tan Zhao, who laughs so directly that the little devil is about to hit someone with his chubby claws.
Hua Manlou decided not to participate in the fight between three and three and a half years old.
In the middle of the night, although Ximen Rui called his father affectionately, he followed his second uncle back to the room very consciously in the end. In his world view, he could have a father, a mother, or a grandfather, and it was okay for him to have others. It's so strange, he's seen it before, and he can't run away, so naturally he still has to follow the second uncle.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't even think it was wrong, Ye Guhong blinked his eyes and looked at it, only thought this father and son was too strange.But after all, he had too much of an idol filter, so he didn't ask anything, just Hua Manlou frowned, turned and went back to the room.
**
Originally, Tan Zhao promised his little ancestor to take him to Wanmei Villa to see his father, but now that his father had seen him in advance, the little ancestor wanted to go to Emei to see his mother, but Tan Zhao flatly refused.
"why?"
"Emei is mostly female disciples, I can't get in with your second uncle."
This is half-truth and half-false, if Sun Xiuqing knew that Ximen Rui was going, he would happily come to pick him up, what if he saw it?Separation of mother and child, or is the Western boss furious?Tan Zhao is not afraid, but the little ancestor is still young, and it is not beneficial to know this in advance.
And this little ancestor wanted to see his mother, obviously he was not pure in his mind: "Tell me, what else do you want to make trouble, explain it clearly."
"Second Uncle, you are so stupid." Ximen Rui looked disgusted: "You can disguise yourself as a man, the ladies and sisters in Yangzhou say that you are gentle and handsome, and you dress up as a woman... Oh, you beat a child, an adult beats a child!"
When Tan Zhao chased Ximen Rui out, Po Kid hugged his father's thigh after returning from sword practice, and filed a complaint early in the morning.
This troublesome child, don't worry about it!
Tan Zhao simply pulled Hua Manlou and Ye Guhong out, also to give the father and son a solitary environment. Doesn't he know what the little devil is thinking, doesn't he just want to go out and harm others!
Presuming he didn't know, Tan Zhao smiled, and called Xiao Er to serve him some breakfast.
Hua Manlou was a little worried, and said, "You just let them be together like this?"
Ye Guhong heard it very strange, and interjected: "Young Master Hua's words are so strange, aren't they father and son?"
"Don't interrupt the children when the adults are talking, eat!" Tan Zhao casually stuffed a steamed bun in the past, and subdued the person who couldn't speak with force, so he said, "It's a pity that you can't see it, Qitong. I heard that Ximen Chuuxue Xijie, his clothes are spotless again today, I don't know if he went out early in the morning to practice swords or to buy clothes!"
...I can't talk for a minute.
The father and son in the room are similar.
Although Ximen Rui is a bear, no one can stop him when he wants to act like a baby, but today he kicked the iron plate: "Father, I heard from people outside that you chased and killed Uncle Meimei for Rui'er. They said yes Because you care about me, is it true?"
Ximen Chuuxue's voice was stiff: "Fake."
Ximen Rui's smile cracked on his face.
"It's not because of you that Lu Xiaofeng got into trouble and begged me to hunt him down." The big truth in the truth.
But the little ancestor didn't like to listen, he chose to lie: "So Daddy, do you care about Rui'er?"
This question is really too difficult for a swordsman. What the swordsman cares most about is the sword in his hand, but he doesn't really care about it, so he finally nodded.
The little ancestor was happy, clapping his hands and giggling.He really has too many questions and wants to tell Ximen Chuuxue that the famous swordsman in the Jianghu is his own father, and it is too embarrassing to say it out!
After dinner, Tan Zhao wanted to fulfill his promise to take a little kid up the mountain to see a Taoist priest.
Speaking of Wudang, Ye Guhong has the right to speak. He is a lay disciple of Wudang, and he is a leader among the new generation of disciples.His swordsmanship was taught by Wudang Mu Taoist. He was taught by a famous teacher and was extremely talented. He even won the title of Wudang Little White Dragon. It is no wonder that he aims to be the best swordsman in the world.
But before they left the door of the inn, the lobby of the inn became noisy.
As soon as Tan Zhao opened the door, he heard a woman's cold voice, the voice was full of anger and hatred, only to hear her say: "Ximen Chuuxue, you killed my brother, today I will avenge my brother!"
As he said that, he heard the sound of the sword body being broken, and the woman screamed. Before Tan Zhao could make a move, Ye Guhong rushed out obliquely. He was so anxious that he didn't even go up the stairs, and jumped down lightly.
Tan Zhao wasn't afraid that something would happen to his little ancestor. After all, Ximen Chuuxue was there, so he wouldn't be afraid even if Wudang Mu Taoist came, let alone a woman who didn't sound very good.
He walked slowly to the corridor on the second floor and looked down. When the cold woman saw Ye Guhong with a broken sword, her eyes were full of astonishment. After a while, she said in surprise: "Brother, why are you not dead?"
This is so right, so good at talking, Tan Zhao was so happy to smile!
Ye Guhong also thought it was very strange to see Ye Xue here, he heard Monk Zhang Er puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "I'm here, how can you say I'm dead!"
"But both Gouhun and Lu Xiaofeng said that you were killed by Ximen Chuuxue...not good!" The girl named Ye Xue had a frightened look on her face, and she was about to run out, but Ximen Chuuxue blocked her way.
There was a little doll at his feet, pulling Ximen Chuuxue's clothes, looking at people with two big eyes blinking.
Ye Guhong's face also turned pale at this moment, and he hurriedly asked: "Xue'er, what's going on! Why is your face so ugly? Is it the villa..."
He usually held the sword lightly on the top of the child's furry head. It was a very subtle feeling. He used to be happy all night because of the birth of this child, but this joy was like fragrant tea. Occupying the entire chest, he knows that people are independent individuals.
Yu Luocha never interfered in his own life, and he never raised a child. When he knew that Tan Zhao was going to raise him, somewhere in his heart he was indeed relieved.Unlike outsiders guessed, he didn't leave the villa for three years to train his son, and he didn't have any wishes or hope that his children would continue his swordsmanship.
Not like him, which is fine.He stretched out his hand to touch it again, and then managed to pull the child away cleverly, but it was not once or twice that the little ancestor Ximen Rui was treated like this. He had been looking forward to his own father for a long time. Like a stalker, it's fun to be pulled away, with both hands in the air: "Father, are you playing a game with me? Second uncle and uncle eyebrows often carry me like this, isn't it heavy?" ..."
Anyway... I don't know where this character came from.
Ximen Chuuxue frowned. No one dared to speak to him like that for a long time, but it was not annoying. He frowned, and finally brought his son to Tan Zhao: "Don't make trouble, just vent your anger on you." yes."
Immediately, he put Ximen Rui on the bench and said to Tan Zhao, "I heard you abused my son?"
When Tan Zhao heard the words, he glanced at the little devil who was gnawing on the chicken legs again, thinking that he really loved you for nothing, so he turned around and said, "Do you believe what a three-year-old child says?"
Ximen Chuuxue revealed a faint smile: "I believe it."
Tan Zhao was chased and beaten by Ximen Chuuxue, and Ye Guhong hugged the black sheath sword thrown by Ximen Chuuxue with a flattered face. People who don't want...don't want to touch it!
Oh, this guy who wants to be his cheap younger brother is so strange, he can even blush while holding a sword, he really doesn't have a good brain, tsk!
Hua Manlou didn't expect that Ximen Chuuxue would... also be like this, but he was a little worried after all, so he left the inn following their voices.
Three years ago, Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng thought they were ordinary footsteps while drinking in the small building, but three years later, Brother Tan was no longer Wuxia Ameng.But if you want to compare it with Ximen Chuuxue, who became famous with one sword, this is... It's understandable to be worried as a friend.
But he didn't expect that Ximen Chuuxue, who didn't have a sword, would be able to pass fifty rounds with Tan Zhao without being weak. This progress is too shocking.
Ximen Chuuxue had no intention of taking Tan Zhao's life, so he didn't use his sword.But when he hit it, he became more and more frightened, and at the same time, it was a pity that if he had such a high level of understanding, if he learned swordsmanship, he might be able to win a match in ten years.
At this time, the little ancestor also had a good meal and was carried out by Ye Guhong. There were two small oily paw prints on his white cuffs, and the black sheath sword weighing seven catties and 13 taels was taken out by Ximen Rui held her in her arms.
The sword was very heavy, and it was really hard for a three-year-old child to hold it, but he was put down and staggered all the way, but he didn't touch the ground.
Ximen Chuuxue's eyes darkened, took the sword handed over by Ximen Rui, and asked a question: "Do you like it?"
The little ancestor narrowed his eyes when he heard it: "I don't like it, it's too heavy. Ruier likes candied gourds and blood glutinous cakes... Oh, by the way, Uncle Meimei once brought a pastry called Hefangzhai. It's delicious, Daddy Can I buy it for Ruier?"
This scene is really a bit inconsistent, Ye Guhong, who has always felt that it is not real, calms down, and then he hears his idol say very richly: "It's okay."
Panting for breath, Tan Zhao came over and heard the little boy begging for candy again, so he grimaced and said, "Look at your teeth, do you want to be called 'No Teeth Ximen Rui' when you become famous in the future? "
The second uncle is really disgusting, the little ancestor showed a mouthful of millet teeth: "Humph! Dad, the second uncle said I have no teeth!"
It's just that there are no teeth, a child talks so much, even Ximen Chuuxue has a faint smile, not to mention Tan Zhao, who laughs so directly that the little devil is about to hit someone with his chubby claws.
Hua Manlou decided not to participate in the fight between three and three and a half years old.
In the middle of the night, although Ximen Rui called his father affectionately, he followed his second uncle back to the room very consciously in the end. In his world view, he could have a father, a mother, or a grandfather, and it was okay for him to have others. It's so strange, he's seen it before, and he can't run away, so naturally he still has to follow the second uncle.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't even think it was wrong, Ye Guhong blinked his eyes and looked at it, only thought this father and son was too strange.But after all, he had too much of an idol filter, so he didn't ask anything, just Hua Manlou frowned, turned and went back to the room.
**
Originally, Tan Zhao promised his little ancestor to take him to Wanmei Villa to see his father, but now that his father had seen him in advance, the little ancestor wanted to go to Emei to see his mother, but Tan Zhao flatly refused.
"why?"
"Emei is mostly female disciples, I can't get in with your second uncle."
This is half-truth and half-false, if Sun Xiuqing knew that Ximen Rui was going, he would happily come to pick him up, what if he saw it?Separation of mother and child, or is the Western boss furious?Tan Zhao is not afraid, but the little ancestor is still young, and it is not beneficial to know this in advance.
And this little ancestor wanted to see his mother, obviously he was not pure in his mind: "Tell me, what else do you want to make trouble, explain it clearly."
"Second Uncle, you are so stupid." Ximen Rui looked disgusted: "You can disguise yourself as a man, the ladies and sisters in Yangzhou say that you are gentle and handsome, and you dress up as a woman... Oh, you beat a child, an adult beats a child!"
When Tan Zhao chased Ximen Rui out, Po Kid hugged his father's thigh after returning from sword practice, and filed a complaint early in the morning.
This troublesome child, don't worry about it!
Tan Zhao simply pulled Hua Manlou and Ye Guhong out, also to give the father and son a solitary environment. Doesn't he know what the little devil is thinking, doesn't he just want to go out and harm others!
Presuming he didn't know, Tan Zhao smiled, and called Xiao Er to serve him some breakfast.
Hua Manlou was a little worried, and said, "You just let them be together like this?"
Ye Guhong heard it very strange, and interjected: "Young Master Hua's words are so strange, aren't they father and son?"
"Don't interrupt the children when the adults are talking, eat!" Tan Zhao casually stuffed a steamed bun in the past, and subdued the person who couldn't speak with force, so he said, "It's a pity that you can't see it, Qitong. I heard that Ximen Chuuxue Xijie, his clothes are spotless again today, I don't know if he went out early in the morning to practice swords or to buy clothes!"
...I can't talk for a minute.
The father and son in the room are similar.
Although Ximen Rui is a bear, no one can stop him when he wants to act like a baby, but today he kicked the iron plate: "Father, I heard from people outside that you chased and killed Uncle Meimei for Rui'er. They said yes Because you care about me, is it true?"
Ximen Chuuxue's voice was stiff: "Fake."
Ximen Rui's smile cracked on his face.
"It's not because of you that Lu Xiaofeng got into trouble and begged me to hunt him down." The big truth in the truth.
But the little ancestor didn't like to listen, he chose to lie: "So Daddy, do you care about Rui'er?"
This question is really too difficult for a swordsman. What the swordsman cares most about is the sword in his hand, but he doesn't really care about it, so he finally nodded.
The little ancestor was happy, clapping his hands and giggling.He really has too many questions and wants to tell Ximen Chuuxue that the famous swordsman in the Jianghu is his own father, and it is too embarrassing to say it out!
After dinner, Tan Zhao wanted to fulfill his promise to take a little kid up the mountain to see a Taoist priest.
Speaking of Wudang, Ye Guhong has the right to speak. He is a lay disciple of Wudang, and he is a leader among the new generation of disciples.His swordsmanship was taught by Wudang Mu Taoist. He was taught by a famous teacher and was extremely talented. He even won the title of Wudang Little White Dragon. It is no wonder that he aims to be the best swordsman in the world.
But before they left the door of the inn, the lobby of the inn became noisy.
As soon as Tan Zhao opened the door, he heard a woman's cold voice, the voice was full of anger and hatred, only to hear her say: "Ximen Chuuxue, you killed my brother, today I will avenge my brother!"
As he said that, he heard the sound of the sword body being broken, and the woman screamed. Before Tan Zhao could make a move, Ye Guhong rushed out obliquely. He was so anxious that he didn't even go up the stairs, and jumped down lightly.
Tan Zhao wasn't afraid that something would happen to his little ancestor. After all, Ximen Chuuxue was there, so he wouldn't be afraid even if Wudang Mu Taoist came, let alone a woman who didn't sound very good.
He walked slowly to the corridor on the second floor and looked down. When the cold woman saw Ye Guhong with a broken sword, her eyes were full of astonishment. After a while, she said in surprise: "Brother, why are you not dead?"
This is so right, so good at talking, Tan Zhao was so happy to smile!
Ye Guhong also thought it was very strange to see Ye Xue here, he heard Monk Zhang Er puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "I'm here, how can you say I'm dead!"
"But both Gouhun and Lu Xiaofeng said that you were killed by Ximen Chuuxue...not good!" The girl named Ye Xue had a frightened look on her face, and she was about to run out, but Ximen Chuuxue blocked her way.
There was a little doll at his feet, pulling Ximen Chuuxue's clothes, looking at people with two big eyes blinking.
Ye Guhong's face also turned pale at this moment, and he hurriedly asked: "Xue'er, what's going on! Why is your face so ugly? Is it the villa..."
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