Chapter 2: Xiao Linger
"Master, it's time to eat!" Die'er's voice slowly reached Xiao Ran's ears.
Slowly opening his eyes, Xiao Ran was surprised to find that one-fifth of his body's injuries had healed. If he continued like this, he would be able to recover on his own in a few days.
"The Divine Refining Art is really magical!" Xiao Ran thought in his heart.
At this moment, Xiao Ran noticed the maid Die'er who was standing beside the bed and watching him.
"Thank you, Sister Die'er!" Xiao Ran said to Die'er with a smile.
Die'er's eyes were surprised for a moment, and even her face showed a look of surprise. She thought to herself: "The young master was beaten stupid this time, wasn't he? Why are you so polite all of a sudden?"
You can't blame Die'er for thinking this way. Xiao Ran in his previous life was a complete playboy. Not only was he a romantic, but he also often beat and scolded Die'er, making Die'er even a little afraid of him. The sudden change in his attitude now inevitably makes Die'er a little afraid of him.
He was a little uncomfortable with it.
Of course, it is impossible for Xiao Ran to know this. If he knew it, he might just roll his eyes and faint.
After getting off the bed, Xiao Ran came to the table and ate voraciously. You must know that Xiao Ran had been in a coma for a whole day, and he was already hungry. If he hadn't felt hungry while practicing just now, he would have gone out long ago.
Looking for something to eat.
Die'er watched Xiao Ran eating dinner from the side.
The sky outside had darkened unconsciously, and the day passed slowly. After dinner, Xiao Ran, in line with the principle of recuperating, once again sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing the magic technique.
At night, the entire Tianwu City is peaceful. The Xiao family is located under a mountain range on the west side of Tianwu City, with the mountains at its back. It seems particularly quiet at night.
Xiao Ran quietly sat cross-legged on the bed, the Divine Refining Art in his body was running automatically, and the original Qi as thin as a gossamer was slowly growing. The injuries in his body were slowly healing under the operation of the Divine Refining Art. If
If combined with medicine, recovery will definitely be faster.
The sun rises, early in the morning.
"Little bastard, I thought you got better after being beaten, but you are actually sleeping here!" Xiao Zhan's voice came from Xiao Ran's room, causing the surrounding rooms to tremble slightly.
.
At this time, Xiao Zhan was standing in front of Xiao Ran's bed. On the bed, Xiao Ran was sitting cross-legged in silence, as if a warrior was cultivating the true energy in his body.
but!
"call..."
"call..."
A sound of even breathing slowly came out from Xiao Ran's nose, and Xiao Zhan was holding a bottle of elixir in his hand. He stood under the bed with a pale face and looked at Xiao Ran who was sleeping soundly. He snorted coldly, "Xiao Zhan
He put the medicine bottle in his hand on the table and walked away.
Xiao Ran slowly opened his eyes and looked blankly at Xiao Zhan who was leaving in a hurry. He didn't know what to say for a while, but when he saw the bottle of elixir on the table, Xiao Ran still felt a surge of emotion in his heart.
warm current.
Xiao Ran, who had not experienced family love for thirty years, felt it again now, and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
After washing up, Xiao Ran opened the door and walked out slowly. It was the third hour of the sun, and because it was already the early autumn season, it seemed very cool.
Although the Xiao family is a family of city lords, the city lord's mansion is not located in the center of the city, but under the mountains on the west side of Tianwu City. Xiao Ran didn't know why at the beginning.
But now, Xiao Ran naturally knows it. The reason is for no other reason than that there is a magic weapon underground in Xiao Ran's family, so the family exists at the foot of the mountain. However, no one in the Xiao family knows about this.
And these things were only learned by Xiao Ran in the third year after the Xiao family was destroyed. When the Xiao family was destroyed, the family ruins were directly destroyed. Later, a magical weapon called the Xuanbing Sword was also born. Now that I think about it, all of this may have happened.
, are all related to this Xuan Bing Sword.
Walking on the unfamiliar yet familiar path, Xiao Ran looked at the scenery of the Xiao family that had never appeared in his memory.
"Hey, this Xiao Ran has come out again now. He really doesn't know whether to live or die. This time he has embarrassed the Xiao family. He was knocked unconscious outside. Even the head of the family was very angry. I didn't expect that now
You came here leisurely and contentedly." A muttering came from the pavilion not far away.
"Keep your voice down, no matter what you say, he is also the second young master of the current city lord's palace, and he is not something that we, the sidelines, can mess with!" Another voice with a lowered voice also came out.
Xiao Ran frowned for a moment and looked towards a courtyard on the right. There, there were three teenagers looking there at the moment, and it was two of them who spoke just now.
Xiao Ran knew all these three people. They were the disciples of a side branch of the Xiao family. Although he was a side branch, one person in his lineage had reached the fourth level of Sword King and served as the family elder. The one who spoke first just now,
It is the grandson of that elder, named Xiao Feng, who has reached the sixth level of swordsman training.
In Xiao Ran's previous life, Xiao Feng had always made trouble for him, but now, he actually made fun of himself again, curled his lips in disdain, and Xiao Ran walked straight to the other side.
Regarding this Xiao Feng, maybe Xiao Ran would rush to argue with him in his previous life, but now that he is reborn, with Xiao Ran's vision as a sword god, he naturally doesn't care about it. Even his own grandfather, Xiao Ran, doesn't care much, as long as he gives Xiao Ran enough time.
, Xiao Ran surpassed them with ease.
"You are indeed a waste. You don't even have the courage to argue!" Xiao Feng's voice came slowly from behind Xiao Ran. This time, he even said it openly.
"How can you say that to brother Xiao Ran? Do you believe me or not? I'll tell daddy?" A coquettish female voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Ran.
"Ling'er?" Xiao Ran's walking figure froze for an instant. Xiao Ling'er, the adopted daughter brought back by Xiao Ran's parents from outside, and Xiao Ran's relationship were like brothers and sisters. In this life, Xiao Ran only took care of his illness, but he treated this lovely child
Forgot.
"You are a waste, why don't you allow others to say it? How old are you? You are only a third-level swordsman, so what am I if you are not a waste?" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Ling'er in front of him and said hurriedly.
Xiao Ling'er has a pure appearance, with a head of black hair tied up in a braid, a pair of delicate and flawless little face with a pair of willow eyebrows and big innocent eyes. She looks very charming, but at the moment this little girl is looking at her with her mouth pouted.
The three teenagers in front of me.
Hearing the three young men saying that they loved their elder brother, tears slowly rolled down in Ling'er's eyes.
"Ling'er, I miss my brother so much, hehe!" Xiao Ran suddenly turned back from a distance and held Ling'er in his arms.
"Brother Xiao Ran, Ling'er has been out for three days, haven't you missed me?" The tears in Ling'er's eyes disappeared instantly, and she looked at Xiao Ran with a tearful smile and said mischievously.
"Uh..." Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "No way? Who made our Ling'er look so cute?"
While the two were talking, the inappropriate voice beside them slowly sounded again.
"Hey, the trash is back?" Xiao Feng said loudly to the two people next to him.
"That's right, haha!" A follower nearby said immediately in order to please Xiao Feng.
"Those who only know how to show off their bravery are the real wastes!" Xiao Ran let go of Ling'er and turned around to look at the three of them and said disdainfully.
Back then, it was their lineage that was the first to experience civil strife. Otherwise, how could the Xiao family be disintegrated in such a short period of time? Therefore, Xiao Ran did not have the slightest fondness for the people of this lineage, not to mention the fact that they often ridiculed them.
What about your own people?
Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Ran's words fell, the three people opposite him were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately pointed at Xiao Ran and started laughing. Even Ling'er on the side looked at his brother in surprise. It seemed that his brother today was a little different from the one before.
Woolen cloth.
Feeling that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Xiao Ran's face instantly turned red. At this moment, Xiao Ran remembered that in the previous life, he couldn't beat people with his words. Now, isn't it like smashing his own feet? No wonder others laugh at him so much.
"Let's talk about the family competition in three months. Now, Ling'er, let's go!" Xiao Ran dropped these words and took Ling'er's hand, turned around and walked away.
"Huh, three months from now? Let's see how I deal with you in three months!" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Ran's back with a ferocious look on his lips.
Xiao Ran took Ling'er directly to a deserted courtyard. The two stayed together for more than an hour and chatted about insignificant topics before bidding farewell to Ling'er and returning to his residence.
However, when he met Ling'er, another thing weighed heavily on Xiao Ran's heart.
In the previous life, on Ling'er's birthday, Ling'er died unexpectedly, and the reason for her death was unknown. This had been suppressed in Xiao Ran's heart, and later she found out that it was his good friend He Fan who led the way.
What you did.
However, all this would happen again in this life, and Xiao Ran was mentally prepared. How could Xiao Ran take the mere He Fan in his eyes?
Chapter completed!