How can you be blackened as a hero who is dressed as a broken man? ?

...

Just as Xiao Ning opened his eyes, before he could see anything clearly, he was hit hard on the head, and he flew into the air.

Pain rushed into his brain like crazy in an instant.

=Dish=! !what happened! !I must have opened my eyes the wrong way! !

Xiao Ning spat out two teeth with the blood, raised his head with all his strength, and looked forward, a blood curtain blurred his vision, he could only vaguely see a small figure standing upright not far in front of him.

"Xiao Yan - win!"

These were the last words Xiao Ning heard before he finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Fuck, it must be a hallucination from too much masturbation recently!

This was the last thought Xiao Ning thought of before his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

……

If he could do it all over again, Xiao Ning chose to die.

He looked down and saw his own small hands.

"..."

Xiao Ning then raised his head expressionlessly, looking at the angry face of the over fifty old man sitting in front of his bed, shouting the name of a certain little bastard and cursing.

That's right, it was the little bastard who mercilessly beat him to serious injuries, Xiao Yan.

That's right, you read that right, it's that Xiao, that's that Yan.

It's not Xiao Yan, it's not Xiao Yan, and it's not anti-inflammatory.

Xiao Ning=_=

He felt the malice from the world.

Xiao Ning said unwillingly: "Grandpa, do I still have a younger sister..."

The old man turned his head and looked over.

For some reason, Xiao Ning felt a little nervous: "Your name is Xiao Xun'er?"

Hearing the words, the old man's expression changed a few times, and finally he sank: "What are you asking her for? She is not easy to get along with. She didn't come to mess with you, so don't mess with her."

Xiao Ning smiled and nodded calmly: "Yes, I understand."

Inner cosplay roaring emperor: ah ah ah ah! ! !Labor and management actually wear it! ! !Fight against the sky! ! !Oh my god! ! !Who am I dressed up as? !Who am I dressed up as? ! ! !

Xiao Ning suddenly turned pale, and looked extremely painful. He smiled at the old man in front of him with difficulty: "Grandpa, my head hurts, I..." He raised his little paw to cover his head, with teary eyes, "I seem to be I don’t remember anything, Grandpa, what should I do?”

The old man froze for a moment, then his face changed slightly, he stretched out his hand, and reached for Xiao Ning's eyebrows like lightning, a white halo faintly lit up, the old man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, looking at the little grandson he had always loved, he finally Sighing: "It seems that the damage you caused to you in this martial arts competition is irreversible for a while, and it's all because of that little bastard!" Having said this, the old man's tone began to grit his teeth, "Relying on my excellent talent, I actually To be able to insult you like this!"

Xiao Ning was taken aback when he heard this: "Bull me?"

Just waking up from serious injuries, his face was a little pale,

Xiao Ning turned his head silently, and gave himself a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart with a full face. At this time, amnesia is definitely the first strategy to do his part!

but……

Xiao Ning looked up: "Grandpa, what about Xiao Yan? How is he doing now?"

The old man glanced at Xiao Ning, and said strangely: "You don't know, that kid is only five years old this year, no matter how talented he is, if he can beat you, he will still win by a narrow margin. If you are injured like this, he won't be much better. I'm afraid he's lying on the bed right now."

Xiao Ning was shocked.

He actually hurt the protagonist?Lying down! ! !

The protagonist is only five years old this year?Lying down! ! !

Xiao Ning suddenly had a serious face, no, this should be considered a formal martial arts competition, and it is only natural that we will be injured. Xiao Yan should not have started to care about it so early... it should...

Xiao Ning QAQ, mom is so afraid that I will go home~~

The old man saw Xiao Ning's expression on the side. Seeing this, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him: "Look at your bear! What are you afraid of? You are my grandson. Even if you beat Xiao Yan to death, you can't die." No one dares to say anything!"

Seeing this, the First Elder didn't want to ask any more questions, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and threw it to Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning subconsciously caught it, and heard the old man's voice: "This is the marrow washing pill. I only have these three pills. They are very effective for trauma. Take it quickly. I still have things to deal with. I'll come see you tomorrow."

As soon as the words were finished, when Xiao Ning looked up again, there was no one in the room except him.

Xiao Ning: "..."

Is it necessary to be so hasty?

However, this marrow washing pill...Xiao Ning's gaze returned to the white porcelain bottle in his hand. Could this be the legendary marrow washing pill that can cure all diseases?

Xiao Ning swallowed nervously, reached out to pull out the cork, and poured out a pill from it.

Xiao Ning subconsciously squinted his eyes at this moment, but to his disappointment, the legendary Xisui Pill... looked very ordinary.

It's just a pure black pill!

Xiao Ning roared inwardly, even if there is no golden light shining around the body of the medicine, at least there must be bursts of fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose!Can!you!Woolen cloth!What a waste of labor!

Xiao Ning raised his head bitterly, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

And then... no more.

Xiao Ning passed out from the pain.

What the hell!

……

Moon and night.

A short and small figure sneaked over the wall and slipped into a main courtyard of the Xiao family.

His face was covered with a black cloth, his eyes were cold and cold, he held his breath, crept into the room through the window, and quietly approached the only wooden bed in the room.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes scanned the whole body of the person lying on the bed.

He breathed more lightly, and saw that the man hadn't made any unusual movements.

He rushed towards the man like lightning, and took out a silvery object from his arms.

There was a flash of light in the quietly opened eyes of the person lying on the bed, his heart trembled, he moved his hands, but did nothing, and closed his eyes again.

Xiao Ning yanked out the cork in his hand and poured out a pill.

The faint moonlight came in unevenly through the cracks of the window, printing bright and dark stripes on his face, making him look extremely vicious.

Xiao Ning didn't notice this, he was now fully focused on the pill in his hand, with trembling hands, he squeezed the pill into the mouth of the person on the bed almost like a pilgrimage.

Xiao Ning was careful, for fear that one excessive movement would wake up the protagonist who was lying on the bed in a light sleep.

That's right, the main character.

He sneaked here in the middle of the night, just to feed Xiao Yan the marrow washing pill.

He did it because he discovered that...

This, this, this marrow washing Dante is a magic medicine! ! !

After Xiao Ning fainted and woke up, she found that she no longer had a headache, no back pain, no sore legs, no urgency or cramps.

All the injuries all over my body are healed!

Soaked in great joy, he suddenly thought of Xiao Yan who was still lying on the bed.

= _ =

Nima is teasing labor and capital. He has formed hatred with the protagonist at such a young age. Can he still live in this world?

He suddenly remembered his role.

It was a proper cannon fodder in the early stage. If it wasn't for the same name as him, he probably wouldn't even be able to remember this person later on.

By the way, why is Xiao Ning being cannon fodder?

It seems that because he covets the goddess Xun'er and the protagonist, and then keeps looking for Xiao Yan to provoke Xiao Yan...

In the end, he was finally killed by the powerful Xiao Yan in one fell swoop...

It's a really sad story.

No, Xiao Ning wiped away tears, clenched his fists with both hands and looked firm, labor and management must change this sad ending, and they must not be cannon fodder for such a wimp.

Who is the vigorous and vigorous person living in a fantasy novel?

1. Protagonist

2. The younger brother of the protagonist

Xiao Ning suddenly had an idea, yes!Then the young master will be the protagonist's younger brother from now on!

If this job is done well, he can accept all the beauties that the protagonist doesn't want in the future, such as the little doctor, such as the suzerain of Nayun...

Oh, just think of their wonderful forms...

Xiao Ning was so obsessed that his saliva almost flowed out.

Well, it's decided!

He straightened his face.

Stick to the unwavering path of hugging the protagonist's thigh for 1 years!

So, there is this scene now...

This bed is a bit too big for Xiao Ning's nine-year-old body, and the protagonist is sleeping on the inside, so the hard-working Xiao Tongxi can only kneel on the bed with one leg, trying to stretch his body Used to allow his hands to reach the main character.

#On the Disadvantages of Short Hands#

#Hands are so short it’s annoying#

#Take what to save your short hand#

After much difficulty, Xiao Ning finally handed the pill to the protagonist's mouth.

But... why the protagonist's mouth is so tightly closed, he can't pry it open at all, bastard!

The more Xiao Ning got more and more anxious, the more anxious he became, the more flustered he was.

At this moment, the protagonist let out a groan, and even moved a bit according to the situation. Xiao Ning, who was in a state of extreme tension, suddenly trembled, and the pill fell straight down like that. Xiao Ning reached out to take it reflexively. , the body naturally leaned forward, but suddenly his knee slipped.

Xiao Ning's whole body suddenly lost balance and weighed heavily on the protagonist.

=dish=

! ! ! !

Xiao Ning froze, the pure black pill rolled past in front of him, as if mocking his fish lips.

He reacted immediately, trying to stand up in a panic.

A cold dagger was pressed against his neck.

"What are you doing?"

A voice as cold as winter rang in my ears.

Xiao Ning raised his head tremblingly, and suddenly bumped into a pair of dark eyes.

The protagonist is five years old this year, and he is still a small one. At this time, he is half-supporting his body on his back elbow, and holding a small and exquisite silver dagger firmly against his neck in the other hand, with a blank face. looked at him with expression.

Xiao Ning could clearly feel goosebumps forming around the skin where the cold dagger was pressed against.

He QAQ, the protagonist, why are you so cruel when you are still so young? ! !

Fuck, I suddenly remembered a cruel fact, the protagonist is also wearing clothes!

A certain kind of mental activity, but when he saw the eyes of the protagonist, he stuttered immediately: "No... no, don't... don't get me wrong, I just listened... I heard that you have been drugged, so I specially gave you... Send the injury."

The voice just fell.

Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Ning: "..."

Xiao Ning almost swallowed his tongue in one gulp, his face flushed with shame: "No, I..."

Seeing the protagonist's frown getting higher and higher, a certain diao felt anxious. He gritted his teeth, pushed away the protagonist's dagger, and stuffed the bottle in the protagonist's arms. and flee.