The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

"It's not really a big deal."

Yu Tianbao said.

He has always been bitter about being used and deceived, but at the moment when he said it, he really felt that it was no big deal, and he was relieved in his heart.

After all, he has lived in the Rakshasa Sect for more than ten years, eating, drinking, and lawless. If it weren't for the heaven-sent opportunity to dream of the future, Yu Tianbao would still be the domineering and domineering young master of the Rakshasa Sect.

He also thought that he would always be the young master of the Rakshasa Sect, and if there were no accidents, he might still be the leader.

Zhao Huan and A Fei looked at him, patiently and quietly waiting for him to continue talking.

"I am very grateful to you, Jue Ming." Yu Tianbao said sincerely, revealing his heart, "You not only saved me, but also took me on the road. When Shi Guanyin called out... Yu Luocha's name, you must have loved me and me There were speculations about his relationship, but he never asked me—I appreciate you."

Zhao Huan's face became hot, and he blinked, a little embarrassed.

Yu Tianbao continued to tell his story.

"My identity is as you can see." He said, "Yu Luocha is my father."

Zhao Huan nodded.

But Yu Tianbao added: "But it's not my own father." He said this in a very strange tone, with a hint of secretive indifference amidst his disgust.

"About five years ago on a spring night, I had a dream."

Yu Tianbao, who was immersed in his thoughts, and A Fei, who was staring at him, did not notice that the young man who was listening showed a look of astonishment for a moment.

"In that dream, Yu Luocha faked her death. I entered the pass with the Raksha card, but died unexpectedly due to an accident."

Yu Tianbao said briefly, his eyes drooping slightly, he knew that his words sounded a little weird.

"Actually, I don't remember this memory clearly, but I saw things after my death in the form of a ghost in my dream."

He paused for a moment, then looked up at the young man in crimson clothes. Zhao Jueming looked calm. Although the other party didn't say anything, Yu Tianbao knew that he believed his words.

"My father is not my father, I am just a shield that Yu Luocha brought for his own son, a pawn that can be discarded at any time."

Yu Tianbao didn't say who Yu Luocha's biological son was, and Zhao Huan didn't ask, because it didn't matter to them.

"I couldn't believe it when I woke up from the dream, but I had to believe it."

When you have doubts and then think and investigate, you will find that everything has traces to follow.

Yu Luocha's attitude towards Yu Tianbao can be called doting, even though he told him in private that he would leave the Raksha card to him, promising that Yu Tianbao would be the future leader of the Raksha Sect - but the way of teaching him was not at all like teaching A future teacher.

Those promises are more like casual remarks when the interest suddenly arises. Yu Luocha knows well that the future leader of Rakshasa will never be Yu Tianbao, so no matter what he says, it doesn't matter.

"So I escaped." Yu Tianbao concluded, "He didn't know that I knew my identity. It was probably when I lost my temper that I left the sect. The spies of the Raksha sect were probably just a warning."

Although he didn't know Yu Luocha thoroughly, he did have some experience in this area. Before Yu Tianbao had a dream, Yu Tianbao was lazy and slippery, and Yu Luocha warned him jokingly in a similar way.

Zhao Huan looked at the man whose sleeping hole was tapped in the corner, suppressed his confusion about Yu Tianbao's "Spring Night Dream", and asked, "How do you want to deal with that man?"

Yu Tianbao hesitated for a while, and said: "Find a place to throw it away——If something happens to him, the Raksha Sect will not let us go."

Ah Fei asked him: "Will you go back?"

Yu Tianbao looked down at him and said firmly, "No."

Zhao Huan advised him: "Yu Luocha thought you thought you were his son, so you can continue to play the role of the young master who has run away from the sect. He will never come here on purpose." He paused, and then said, "Even if he comes to the door, I will help you."

Yu Tianbao was moved but also very depressed: "Yu Luocha recognized me when she was dressed as Beitang Yu in the desert... Fortunately, I didn't say anything at that time."

Yu Luocha pretended to be Beitang Yu in front of Yu Tianbao, and fled away after revealing her identity. Now she sent someone to warn Yu Tianbao. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the teasing and indifference.

After discussing the arrangement, Yu Tianbao stopped talking, Zhao Huan asked him proactively, he gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Jade, Ah Fei... can you not tell Senior Wang, I know that I am not from Yu Luocha?" The matter of having a biological son? Just say that I ran away from the religion."

Zhao Huan was slightly puzzled, Yu Tianbao scratched his head, fidgeted a little, and added to the two: "Senior Wang has dealt with Yu Luocha, I'm afraid he will tell Yu Luocha after he knows about it."

——In fact, more than that.

Yu Tianbao thought to himself.

Although it was a bit impolite——Senior Wang had an unpredictable temper and acted harshly. He still dared not speak loudly to this senior. Seeing Zhao Jueming treat him with an ordinary and somewhat choking attitude, he could only have unspeakable admiration.

Among the four people with him, apart from himself, he trusted Zhao Jueming the most.

A Fei is young, but he is reliable and conscientious. Yu Tianbao's trust in him is hundreds of times higher than Wang Lianhua's.

Zhao Huan didn't know Yu Tianbao's thoughts at all, but he always respected his friend's decision, and immediately promised not to mention this matter to Wang Lianhua, and A Fei also made a promise with a serious face.

Yu Tianbao was so moved that he was on the verge of tears, and together with Zhao Huan, he carried the sleeping man out and threw him away, avoiding the eyes of the people around him, and they ran to the suburbs and placed the man horizontally on two adjacent thick branches. Happily returned to the inn.

When they opened the door, the young man in scarlet clothes looked at the two of them. There was a plate of snacks on the table, and Ah Fei was eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Cassia, Ah Tian."

Ah Fei called them, his expression was as usual, and he never told the common little secret between the three of them.

Wang Lianhua asked with a half-smile, "What did you guys do? You actually left Ah Fei alone in the inn."

Yu Tianbao's back shivered inexplicably, but Zhao Huan stepped forward and said calmly: "Someone is following Ah Tian, ​​we caught him out, and we went out to deal with him just now."

Wang Lianhua seemed surprised and said: "Is someone following Ah Tian? Who is it?"

Zhao Huan pulled Yu Tianbao to sit down at the table, and tilted his head slightly when he heard the words: "You know me before."

Wang Lianhua was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not that capable."

A Fei ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in threes and fives, and began to pour tea for the two of them; Yu Tianbao didn't dare to look at Wang Lianhua, and after A Fei poured a cup of tea, he hurriedly took the teapot from his hand, watching his nose and nose Heart, start pouring tea.

So Ah Fei pushed the cup of tea in front of Zhao Huan, and got a thankful smile from the young man.

Zhao Huan then explained for Yu Tianbao: "Senior wasn't there at that time, but A Tian had already told me and A Fei about his identity."

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

"A-Tian's full name is Yu Tianbao, and his father is Yu Luocha, the leader of the Raksha Sect." Zhao Huan said succinctly, "A-Tian left the sect, and his father was very worried, so he sent someone to persuade him to return to religion."

Wang Lianhua remained calm, and glanced at Yu Tianbao, who was drinking tea, obviously not daring to look at him.

"Are you Yu Tianbao?" Wang Lianhua seemed surprised, and said with emotion, "I have dealt with your father, and I have also been to Rakshasa, but I have never met you. After meeting and walking together for many days, it is considered Destiny."

How amiable, how kind.

Yu Tianbao had no choice but to put down the teacup, forced a smile dryly, and said: "It is true that there is a destiny. I had to hide my name because I had to hide my name before. I hope senior will forgive me."

Wang Lianhua showed her face and said: "I don't mind at all, how can I forgive you? You deliberately concealed your name when you were away from home. In your capacity, it is a good thing to say."

How kind, how magnanimous.

But Yu Tianbao felt uncomfortable, fell silent for a while, and said dryly: "Many, thank you, senior."

That's all he could say.

Looking at Zhao Jueming again, the young man in crimson clothes smiled, as if he was touched by the friendship between the two of them.

Zhao Huan thought, the reason why Senior Wang is so kind at the moment is probably because Ah Tian is the son of an acquaintance. After seeing Senior Wang's appearance like this, Ah Tian should not be afraid of Senior anymore.

The young man in crimson clothes slightly bent his eyes, seeing that A Fei's hands were covered with cake crumbs, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom to wipe his hands, avoiding Yu Tianbao's sight for help by coincidence.

Under Wang Lianhua's gaze, Yu Tianbao didn't dare to move, he could only beat the ground in his heart: Jue Ming ah ah ah! ! !

Just knowing that he is the son of Yu Luocha, Wang Lianhua is so "close", and I don't know how this senior will react after the fact that he is a shield young master is revealed...

Yu Tianbao's hairs stand on end just by imagining the situation, and his hair stands on end.

The author has something to say:

Damn, I played with my mobile phone on the bed when I got up early this morning, and I felt a little dizzy after getting out of bed. I thought I was playing with my mobile phone—knot!fruit!

I have a cold_(:з」∠)_

Be careful, little cuties!

I found that the perspectives of the last few chapters are a bit strange, so I tried to break them back and change the narrative perspective_(:з」∠)_

By the way, what exactly is a style of writing...