MTL - Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role-Chapter 314 waste constitution

The sky was bright, and Shi Yan checked his body again. Compared with last night, there was a big change. The pain that existed all the time was much relieved, and he entered the stage that ordinary people could endure. The inside was burning with pain.

It is said that the previous Shi Yan was a waste in martial arts. He didn't inherit the slightest talent from his father Zong Chixian, and he was not even as good as the ordinary disciples in the villa. If you don't cast a good tire, at this level, who knows who you are?

But last night, Shi Yan didn't act too much. He just walked Zheliu Xinfa in his body according to his memory. He clearly felt that this body was a martial arts genius with excellent roots, but he couldn't practice martial arts for some reason.

At this time, Xiao Hungry was still lying on the ground sleeping, Shi Yan slowly got up and began to seriously look at his current residence.

Oh yes, Xiao Hungry is the name that Shi Yan unilaterally gave to the big dog. Originally I wanted to call Xiao Evil, but after thinking about it, I forgot it, there is no need to get along with a dog.

After the fire burned all night, only ashes were finally left. Smelling the smoke and smoke in the air, Shi Yan slowly raised his head and looked at the square place that had trapped him for five years.

Perhaps it was because the act of eating sparrows last night was too terrifying, and Shi Yan didn't feel a pity for the birds that were chirping around the yard on weekdays.

Using the inner strength and heart method that I had practiced all night last night, I was able to concentrate, lift my breath, jump over the tall courtyard wall with agility, and follow my memory all the way to a yard in the northeast corner, occasionally borrowing strength on the eaves and roof, and my toes gently. At one point, like a dexterous swallow swept across the calm water, the rest of the surface was rippling, and soon returned to calm.

Coupled with the unique method of hiding his figure, no one found his whereabouts in Zhejian Mountain Villa, the first martial arts village like a cloud of masters.

After two cups of tea, Shi Yan silently stood in the shade of the ridge of a sandalwood-scented courtyard, with no expression on his face, listening to the conversations of the maids and ladies who came and went below, without having to see it with his own eyes. See, Shi Yan can imagine what a lively scene below is based on his memory.

This yard was the place that Shi Yan wanted to get close to but couldn't get close to for the past five years, and the only place in his heart that was soft and longing.

Below, an elderly woman in an indigo cotton dress whispered to the two little girls who came out of the main house, "How?"

One of the little maids replied respectfully: "If you reply to mama, it's still the same as before. Madam used half a bowl of rice porridge this morning with three side dishes. After a few mouthfuls, she said she had no appetite."

Mammy waved her hand, picked up her skirt and went into the house. I saw that the daily living expenses in the house were all plain and elegant. Turning the screen, it was a small Buddhist hall with Buddha statues. On the bottom of the futon, a woman in a monk's robe, with a graceful back and black hair falling straight down to her waist, sat on her knees and recited the scriptures.

Seeing this situation, Mammy sighed in her heart and stepped forward to comfort her carefully: "Miss, you haven't heard about the young master for half a month. Yesterday, I heard that the young master and the young lady from the eldest master went to find our young master again. I'm in trouble, do you want to send someone to take a look?"

The woman in monk clothes read the scriptures in a slow and slow manner, and the mammy was not surprised, she knew her temperament, and it was only after a stick of incense was passed that she heard the woman say in a cold voice: "How many times have I said it, now I fold my sword. The villa is the eldest brother supporting the portal, Shixiang and Shiyin are the eldest young lady and the second young master who are serious and serious, so don't do this in the future, lest they be heard badly."

The old mama was helpless and didn't want to struggle more with these unnecessary things. She was all about the young master who lived in the southwest corner, and just wanted to hear the truth from the young lady.

"Then who do you send to inquire about the young master's condition? Zhuzhi is smart and alert, and he has a little self-defense, so let her go?"

The woman in the monk's robe slowly shook her head: "No, eldest brother is not at home these days, let's let people inquire about Ayan's situation in private at this time, and let the eldest brother and sister-in-law know about it, it is inevitable to think more.

Since Ayan was entrusted to his elder brother and sister-in-law, he couldn't do such a villainy act behind others. After all, they won't treat my son badly, and it's not too late to see my eldest brother when he gets home in a few days. "

Mammy's head is getting bigger. Her young lady was doted on by her family when she was young, and she was doted on by her husband when she got married. When her husband went away at a young age, she was captured by the eldest man and his wife, as if she completely believed in them. The only son was also handed over to the couple to be raised, and he was locked in the gate of the small Buddha hall without leaving the door.

The poor young master lived in his own home at such a young age as if he was under someone else's fence. Her old lady felt distressed when she saw her.

"Mammy, you're just too careless. Don't be like this when you leave this yard. Even if I can't trust eldest brother, I can't trust eldest sister-in-law? Sister-in-law is my cousin's cousin. We had a very good relationship before my cousin got married, and now?" The woman in the monk's robe warmly comforted the mother.

Mammy listened to the heart infarction, and said that parents could not believe it, let alone a cousin? Knowing the person, knowing the face but not the heart, the uncle used to be famous in the rivers and lakes, and he raised the Folding Sword Villa from an unknown person to the position of the No. 1 Wulin Villa. He is a veritable owner of the No. 1 Wulin Villa.

But since the uncle's life after that battle, he has not seen people or dead, and Zhejian Villa is no longer the Zhejian Villa in the past.

Logically speaking, this Folding Sword Villa was the property left by the uncle to the young master, but at that time the young master was only an eight-year-old child. There is a saying that the eldest master was ordered to take over the Zhejian Villa from his nephew.

Five years have passed, and how many people still remember who the owner of Zhejian Villa is? Outsiders only know that Zong Zhu holds a sword, who else can think of Zong Shiyan?

The woman in the monk robe looked at Mammy and comforted her: "Mammy, you can see that the food and clothing in my yard are very good, and it's not much different from when my husband is here. Every time I see that child Ayan, No matter what you wear, what you eat on weekdays, or where you live, all of them are among the best in Zhuangzi.

Didn't you listen to the servants in Zhuangzi? The eldest brother treats Ayan better than the two biological children of Shixiang and Shiyin. Because of this, Shixiang is often jealous.

You also know that Ayan has no talent in martial arts, and I have no ability as a mother. Ayan will probably rely on his eldest brother and his family when he walks the rivers and lakes. A good relationship between a child and a friendship since childhood is different in the end. "

Mammy is going to be laughed at by the innocence of her own young lady. Who would love other people's children more than their own children? Isn't this a brain disease?

This kind of argument was only circulated in Zhuangzi at first. In the past two years, there have been vague rumors in the rivers and lakes. Outsiders who do not praise Zongzhuang's benevolence and righteousness for this reason, they pretend to say: "That child, it's a pity It's gone!"

Is this not stepping on the reputation of his own young master?

Several times she secretly went to see the young master, and the outside of the yard was indeed very imposing, and the scenery was so well-organized that one could not make a mistake. But what was going on in the yard, she had never seen it at a glance, she said that the young master did not like others to enter and leave his yard at will without consent.

But when the uncle was there, the young master was lively, active, kind and enthusiastic. How could he be so withdrawn as he is now, no one is allowed to approach him?

Thinking about the wound on the arm and arm that the young master accidentally exposed outside, it was blue and purple, and the servants said that the young master refused to admit defeat and did not want to lose the reputation of the uncle's sword-folding immortal. It was so distressing that when my uncle was here, it was okay to say that the young master did not want to learn martial arts.

With him as a father, the young master only needs to grow up happily and do what he likes. No one in the world can force his son Zong Chixian.

When he said that, the uncle was in high spirits, invincible in the martial arts, how confident.

But this person, sometimes has to believe in fate, who would have thought that such an amazing and brilliant figure, stronger than fate, did not lead the style independently for decades as everyone expected. Like a flash in the pan, it was amazing to appear, and equally shocking to leave.

The monk-clothed woman continued to say warmly, "Mother, it's not my mother-in-law's ruthlessness. I asked him to remove the servants who served by A Yan's side, and let him learn to do everything by himself like an ordinary disciple, but I didn't want him to be without him. Before enough strength, it is too ostentatious.

Xianggong had countless revenge during his lifetime. Those who were jealous of him and even wanted to kill him never gave up seeking revenge for our mother and son. If it wasn't for the elder brother and sister-in-law in front of him, and the Folding Sword Villa supporting him, our mother and son might have been long ago. There were no bones left that had been eaten.

I can't say that I will have to rely on my big brother and sister-in-law for decades in the future.

Because of this, I can't let Ah Yan live too well, poking my sister-in-law's heart. "

Mammy is angry, you also know that your mother and son have a good life is to poke Duan's heart? Then why don't you reduce your food and clothing expenses and retire the maid and old lady beside you? The food in this yard is the same as when my uncle was alive.

However, he took the initiative to let the servants and servants around the young master be scattered, pushed out a child who suddenly lost his father, scattered the servants beside him, and let him go to please the elder brothers and sisters who had never been able to play together before, how cruel?

If it wasn't for watching her own young lady give birth to a young master with her own eyes, Mammy would have wondered if the child was picked up?

If it weren't for the person in front of her that she had seen since childhood, Mammy would have wanted to knock on her head to see what was inside.

But all the maids who can move freely in this yard are the people sent by the eldest lady to serve them. Those people only listen to the lady's words. If the lady doesn't let her go, no one can go to see the young master in an open and honest way. .

In the end, the mammy could only sigh heavily: "Miss, you are confused..."

The woman in monk clothes picked up the rosary and shook her head gently: "Mummy, you don't understand, I'm all for the good of Yan..."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and started chanting, as if refusing to communicate with others.

Shi Yan listened to everything clearly on the roof, and was neither disappointed nor surprised. The reason for this trip this morning was entirely because of the belief that previously supported Shi Yan to continue walking, that is, to meet his mother Ding Wan during the New Years and holidays. She talked, wore a dress made by the other party, and was gently comforted by her embrace in her arms.

He heard his mother say to him in a tone full of hope and guilt: "Ayan, you must be obedient, don't make your uncle and auntie angry, learn Zhe Liujian well, and wait until your uncle returns Zhejian Villa to you. , our mother's hard days are over."

Then his mother would touch his head pitifully and ask, "Ayan, you promised your father to protect your mother, didn't you?"

Every time it arrives at that time, Shi Yan will look at his mother greedily and nod his head seriously: "Well, don't worry, mother, I will definitely protect you!"

Now it seems that Ding Wan really knows how to protect her own interests from being violated. For this reason, she can even sacrifice the interests of her son Shi Yan and pit her son like that. Said, "I'm all for your own good!"

Shi Yan felt bored, turned around and left, leaving two children's footprints on the tile, which were not obvious, and disappeared as soon as the wind blew, no one knew that a child once stood there.

When I returned to the courtyard with two faces outside, I went to the small kitchen and took a lunch without knowing it.

The reason why I stopped by the way is because my mother Ding Wan's small Buddha hall is in the northeast corner of the villa, and the yard where Shi Yan lives is in the southwest corner of the villa, which can be said to be the farthest distance in the entire villa. It takes more than half an hour to walk from his own residence to his mother's residence.

This does not include encountering various access control checks.

He tapped his toes, and he landed in the center of the yard. Xiao Hungry, who was anxiously circling in the yard, heard the movement and turned around. When he saw Shi Yan, he circled around him excitedly, biting Shi Yan's sleeve with his teeth from time to time.

This human **** is too uneasy for the dog, and he doesn't know how to take him when he goes out. If he is bullied again, his dog king will be very shameless, okay?

Shi Yan hadn't practiced enough to understand what the dog was thinking, but he could only feel his mood swings and felt a little anxious.

If you don't say anything, you just slap it, and after a few pushes, Xiao Hungry falls to the ground softly, all fours face up, showing a soft belly, sticking out her **** very upside-down way, let Shi Yan continue.

Shi Yan took out the big bone specially prepared for the dog, found a basin and put it in it, and pushed it in front of the dog: "Eat it, little hungry."

The dog is very excited to see the fresh meat and bones, but, little hungry? what is it?

No matter, eat it first, or the drooling look will make you look very disheartened.

Shi Yan didn't know that he accidentally picked up a dog with such a rich inner drama. If he could understand the dog language, Shi Yan would probably want to kick the dog out of the house. This thing can beep better than Xiaojia. , if these two goods are allowed to form an attack on him, Shi Yan will definitely feel that his life is over.

Fortunately, he didn't know anything. He only felt that the dog beside him was very excited. He sat on the ground and started to eat.

Eating meals that were dozens of times better than usual, Shi Yan couldn't avoid thinking of his mother, who he had never seen with his own eyes that morning, and the plot of this world.

Now it is a world where rivers and lakes and the court coexist, and the Zhejian Villa where Shi Yan lives was originally in the hands of Shi Yan's grandfather.

The old man didn't know whether he liked elegance or pursued the consistent trend in the arena, so he named his horse-raising Zhuangzi Zhuangjian Villa.

When the old man was young, he didn't know where he learned a set of swordsmanship that was not very useful, called Zhe Liujian. This swordsmanship was not used to a great extent.

It is said that the old man who has learned this set of swordsmanship in all seriousness, facing the outsiders who oppressed the door, gestures one by one, and there is no family groom with a broom and a shovel and a shovel, and the fights are effective. The old man and the After the man made a set of sword moves, he was tired and panting, and the opponent stood with his arms crossed over his chest and had no idea what the old man was crazy about.

During this time, the groom has already subdued and **** all the villains.

It's just so wasteful.

Specifically, whether the old man is more useless or the willow-folding swordsmanship is more useless, no one can tell.

This situation continued until the old man gave birth to two sons who could run and jump. After the house was unveiled, outsiders knew by chance that the old man was not bragging.

The eldest son Zong holds a sword, is calm, and honest. Although he does not have any talent in martial arts, he has a solid foundation because he started small training under the supervision of the old man. Power, the old man is very satisfied.

Zong Zhixian, the second son, was smart since childhood and was very mischievous. His favorite thing to do was to be a small person, under five years old, being served by the servants of Zhuangzi like a grandfather, hugging before and after, comfortably Lying in the pavilion dressed in clothes, eating and drinking, watching his father humming in the sun to teach his elder brother to practice martial arts.

It looks like a whole day.

At first, everyone thought that children liked to join in the fun, and no one took it seriously. In addition, the old man was fond of children, and he scolded him a few times. In action, he stared at the next person every day for fear of bumping the little son. The most double standard sharp.

As a result, one day, the little child gave everyone a big surprise.

When the old father taught the elder brother again, Xiaodou Dingzong rushed over with his wooden sword, and told the two casually: "You guys are doing this wrong, you won't get the best results if you go out like this, it's a waste of effort. , It's boring, you should do this, do this, do this, and do this."

After one pass, Zong Chixian, who was only five years old, successfully improved the Zong Liu swordsmanship of Zhejian Villa, and the effect of the improvement was amazing! Even the old man who can't even fight with people, under the guidance of his younger son, can successfully defeat two adult strong men, which is gratifying.

Since then, the little Zong Chixian has embarked on the path of a gifted child, but as long as there are geniuses, their life trajectory is like a slap in the face to ordinary people, and Zong Chixian is no exception.

It is rumored that the eight-year-old and the top martial arts master were tied, which is a big misunderstanding, but the top martial arts master did not come out to refute the rumor, more or less can still prove the strength of Zong Chixian at that time, as for the 20-year-old Jianghu invincible player This is true.

With the growth of Zong Chixian and the continuous expansion of influence, Folding Sword Villa became more and more important in the martial arts. Until the year of marriage, he directly took over the position of the owner of Folding Sword Villa from the old man, and Folding Sword Villa officially became the No. 1 in the martial arts. A village.

From this, it can be seen that Folding Sword Villa is inseparable from Zong Chixian, relying on Zong Chixian, as long as others are there, the second and third Folding Sword Villa can be established at any time.

At the same time, under the background of the talented younger brother, the calm, honest and honest elder brother appears to be very unknown, like a background board. When the younger brother Zong Chixian became famous in the rivers and lakes, no one knew it.

The eldest brother Zong Qijian was still at the level of a tie with the inner disciples of the sect, and everyone, including the father in the family, never focused on him again. This may be the birth of a gifted child in the family, a dimensionality reduction blow to his peers.

Until Zong Chixian was twenty-seven years old, a major event happened in the rivers and lakes. The demon sect invaded, and the people of the right way suffered heavy casualties. The last few masters of the right way decided to join forces with Zong Chixian to jointly resist the demon sect.

I thought that a joint attack by several masters would be a sure thing to solve the demon sect. Who knew the tragic accident of that battle, the Demon Sect did not know where to find the powerful artillery, and fired several artillery when everyone was surprised, even if King Kong was not bad, it could not withstand the continuous bombardment of artillery. .

Zong Chixian disappeared in that battle, and it was said that he disappeared, but everyone knew that 100% of the time was gone.

At that time, several cannons of the Demon Sect focused their fire on Zong Zhixian to bombard Zong Zhixian. Zong Zhixian, who was in the center of the fire, could be smashed to pieces with a single blow, leaving no bones left. Afterwards, everyone did look for it carefully, but there were too many stumps and broken arms at the scene, and it was impossible to tell them apart, so everyone who sacrificed at that time could only be buried collectively.

Zong Chixian sacrificed for the entire martial arts. When everyone felt the most guilt towards him, facing the family of Folding Sword Villa, everyone not only had no face to challenge the majesty of the first martial arts village, but also maintained more.

Under such circumstances, the eldest brother Zong Chijian had to come forward to take over the Zhejian Villa for his eldest nephew who was only eight years old. A few years later, everyone in Jianghu gradually found that Zong Chijian was a better man than his younger brother, with a smoother temperament. Don't offend people easily.

And after a long time, everyone realized that there was no mountain above their heads that could never be climbed, and they were strangely relieved. In addition, I heard that Zong Chijian took great care of the widow and nephew left by his younger brother, let them live in the best house, and spent a lot of money to buy the best materials. His eldest nephew is better than his own children, and his wife and children have a lot of opinions at one time, which makes Zong Chijian even more reliable.

The way Shi Yan was treated in Zhejian Villa was caused by a combination of factors, and everyone was a murderer.

The protagonist of this story is Zong Shixiang, the sword-wielding daughter of Uncle Zong. She is fifteen years old this year. She is charming and lovely. Her father is the owner of Folding Sword Villa, who plays an important role in martial arts. Her mother was born into a big family. The rules are excellent. Uncle is the legendary former martial arts master.

She has her own Mary Su halo, whether it is the righteous boy, the young master of the demon sect, or the flower-picking thief, he will eventually fall in love with her.

With the blessing of identity and appearance, almost half of the young disciples in the villa have a good impression of this little junior sister. The image of the little sister outside is cute and cute, understanding, innocent, kind and pure, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Only very few people knew that the younger sister didn't like the only son of the former village owner, the recognized waste in the martial arts. But those who know about this can understand the feelings of the younger sister and sincerely feel sorry for the younger sister.

Father likes a waste more than himself, who will feel better?

It's all the fault of that little bastard.